“Have a heart that never hardens, and a temper that never tires, and a touch that never hurts.”
― Charles Dickens
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I want to explain how exhausted I am. Even in my dreams. How I wake up tired. How I’m being drowned by some kind of black wave.
– Elizabeth Wurtzel
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Trees die differently than people. Trees look as if they enjoyed their dying. It's true, spring will return and again they will burst into bloom. But as you well know, one can never be sure. And how can trees know that? Surely for them every fall is the last one.
Halina Poświatowska, Story for a Friend
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Y colorín colorado nuestro maldito cuento al parecer ha terminado.
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Writing is rather a shush to the sparse thoughts of my very existence, than it is to convey out loud on paper, through concerning consistence, whatnot I live, bearing of you.
— Tomie Yamazaki, To the Love I’ve Never Met, 2024
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لا يمكنك مقارنة الأحزان ببعضها لكل شخص ألمه الخاص لكل شخص طريقته في التعامل مع ما يشعر به.
You cannot compare sorrows. Every individual has their own pain, Everyone has their own way of dealing with what they feel.
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