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theautumnturmoil · 2 months
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You robbed me of my life. I could have been human—I could have been alive, but you took my heart and you murdered it. You made me into this.
-Emilie Autumn
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theautumnturmoil · 2 months
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You still crave lemonade, but the taste doesn't satisfy you as much as it used to.
You still crave summer, but sometimes you mean summer, five years ago.
-Alida Nugent
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theautumnturmoil · 3 months
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Two possibilities exist: either we are alone in the Universe or we are not. Both are equally terrifying.
- Arthur C. Clarke
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theautumnturmoil · 3 months
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"Of course I'll hurt you.. Of course you'll hurt me.. Of course we will hurt each other.. But this is the very condition of existence..To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter.. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence.."
-Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
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theautumnturmoil · 3 months
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We are afraid of losing what we have, whether it is our life or our possessions and property. But this fear disappears when we understand that our life stories and the history of the world were written by the same hand.
- Paulo Coelho
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theautumnturmoil · 3 months
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Tell your heart that the fear of suffering is worse than the suffering itself. And that no heart has ever suffered when it goes in search of its dreams.
-Paulo Coelho
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theautumnturmoil · 3 months
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But you looked at me like I was your whole universe. I cried because I was full of dead stars and broken debris, but you still called me beautiful.
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theautumnturmoil · 3 months
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Sensitive souls don't have it easy in this world. They feel like their souls are getting trampled on in so many ways. That's why you see their eyes light up when they can caress a face or an animal, or breathe in the scent of a flower.
-Sereno Sky
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theautumnturmoil · 3 months
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There comes a time when you look into the mirror and you realize that what you see is all that you will ever be. And then you accept it. Or you kill yourself. Or you stop looking in mirrors.
- Tennessee Williams
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theautumnturmoil · 3 months
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And I'll love you in the only way I know how; with my whole heart, with every fiber of my being, with everything inside me.
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theautumnturmoil · 3 months
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I could not tell you if I loved you the first moment I saw you, or if it was the second or third or fourth. But I remember the first moment I looked at you walking toward me and realized that somehow the rest of the world seemed to vanish when I was with you.
~ Cassandra Clare
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theautumnturmoil · 3 months
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I woke up wanting your lips on mine. I woke up wanting your arms around my waist. I woke up wanting our hands laced together. I woke up wanting to gaze in your eyes. I woke up wanting you.
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theautumnturmoil · 3 months
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“You have got the arms I want to be wrapped in. You have got the eyes I want to get lost in. You have got the smile I can never resist. You have got the voice I want to listen to for hours. I decided on you, I want you and only you.”
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theautumnturmoil · 3 months
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I'd never let someone else get the part of me that I'm with you. My heart, my love, my care, my attention, my priority, my everything is yours and if I give it to someone else too then I'm not loving you right. Therefore, when I say I love you then it means that no one else will have all of this.
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theautumnturmoil · 3 months
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I crave for a love where I don't have to be insecure about who wants you because you already made them know. A love where when I'm with you, you don't look at others with the same care or concern that you have for me. A love which doesn't make me feel that loving you is hard or losing you is just a misunderstanding away. I want to be loved without any doubts or second thoughts. Without having to feel like I have to compete with others for your time, attention, love and care. I want it to be just us and no one else.
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theautumnturmoil · 3 months
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“Here I am, a bundle of past recollections and future dreams, knotted up in a reasonably attractive bundle of flesh. I remember what this flesh has gone through; I dream of what it may go through.”
- Sylvia Plath
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theautumnturmoil · 3 months
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Of all the love that you gave every time, I thought it was special. Until I saw you giving them the same kind of space in your heart maybe not the same but maybe sometimes more or sometimes a little less than mine but always we were dancing on the same song and I don't know why my feet kept hurting.
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