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خورشید در نگاه تو ، تکرار می شود
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The star that guides you home 🖤
#peoplewholooktothestars #a2amoverthinker
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I’ll never, never look at myself again. Yes, I will, too. I’ll do penance for being wicked. And I’ll look at myself every time I come into my room and see how ugly I am. And I won’t try to imagine it away, either. Henceforth… my kiss will sit on my lips for all of eternity like a rose that longs to be plucked, but never will. Anne with an E | Season 2
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چشم نم جان شوریدہ کافی نہیں
تہمت عشق پوشیدہ کافی نہیں
آج بازار میں پا بہ جولاں چلو
دست افشاں چلو مست و رقصاں چلو
خاک بر سر چلو خوں بداماں چلو
راہ تکتا ہے سب شہر جاناں چلو
حاکم شہر بھی مجمع عام بھی
تیر الزام بھی سنگ دشنام بھی
صبح ناشاد بھی روز ناکام بھی
ان کا دم ساز اپنے سوا کون ہے
شہر جاناں میں اب با صفا کون ہے
دست قاتل کے شایاں رہا کون ہے
رخت دل باندھ لو دل فگارو چلو
پھر ہمیں قتل ہو آئیں یارو چلو
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“It always has been, and always will be you.” Lucas Jade Zumann as Gilbert Blythe in Anne with an “E” (2017—)
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“My God, Sage. Your eyes. How have I never noticed them?”
That uncomfortable feeling was spreading over me again. “What about them?”
“The color,” he breathed. “When you stand in the light. They’re amazing . . . like molten gold. I could
paint those . . .” He reached toward me but then pulled back. “They’re beautiful. You’re beautiful.”
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“But when I touch you, your aura … it smolders. The colors deepen, it burns more intensely, the purple increases. Why? Why, Sydney?” He used that hand to pull me closer. “Why do you react that way if I don’t mean anything to you?” There was a desperation in his voice, and it was legitimate.” 
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“I’m not a warrior or a goddess,” I said at last. “Well you are to me”.
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Love … is a flame in the dark. A breath of warmth on a winter’s night. A star that guides you home.
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He was my center and there was nothing I wouldn't do. Nothing I wouldn't give up. To keep him safe.
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This.. this
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adrian ivashkov to sydney sage (richelle mead, the golden lily)
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Sydney: I would like to propose -
Adrian: *eyes widen*
Sydney: - an idea.
Adrian, disappointed: Oh.
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Adrian: I'm such an idiot.
Rose:
Lissa:
Dimitri:
Christian: If you're waiting for someone to disagree, it's gonna be a long night.
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Eddie: Okay, so the smart thing to do is stay out of sight. We need to be quiet and stealthy-
Eddie, looking around: Adrian?
Adrian, strutting up to prison guards: Wanna see my shoes?
Guards:
Adrian: They're Italian leather.
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You were born with wings, why prefer to crawl through life? 🖤 https://www.instagram.com/p/B92FlQOpljTp6ignrxtfZ0e-21kD4MiDxj-cp00/?igshid=1o67g369gbv2h
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Sometimes what we don't do is every bit as powerful as what we do. https://www.instagram.com/p/B9g6dyMJk0xvTxiQGipxNsx16IueoGBA2rywGU0/?igshid=idz0uv0deeky
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“Just making sure, Miss ‘I’m a Quick Study’”
— Adrian Ivashkov
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Why would you do that? Why would you do that for me? Because you deserve credit for what you’ve done. Because he needs to realize you aren’t the person he’s always thought you were. He needs to see you for who you really are, not for all the ideas and preconceptions he’s built up around you. It should have been enough for you to tell him who you are - to show him who you are - but he wouldn’t listen.
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“My God, Sage. Your eyes. How have I never noticed them?“
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“We are all born free and spend a lifetime becoming slaves to our own false truths.”
— Atticus
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