“And once the storm is over, you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm, you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about.”
Haruki Murakami
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It’s rare to meet someone with a mind just as beautiful as their face.
Unknown
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I didn’t want any flowers, I only wanted
to lie with my hands turned up and be utterly empty.
How free it is, you have no idea—how free.
Sylvia Plath, “Tulips”
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1992, MTV Video Music Awards.
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