Quotes

Mar 11
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Feb 23
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Sometimes we get sad about things and we don’t like to tell other people that we are sad about them. We like to keep it a secret. Or sometimes we are sad but we don’t really know we are sad. So we say we’re not sad. Even when we really are.
The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time (via thegrownupkid, thegrownupkid) (via margaritaqueen) (via astrosaurus) (via alexithymic)
Feb 22
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I was never really insane except upon occasions when my heart was touched.

Edgar Allan Poe 

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Feb 19
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You had me. You had me and then you left. It has nothing to do with me, it’s all about you. And it’s always been about you: what you need and what you want. You know, it seems like you only want me when you can’t have me. You like the chase and that’s all. So you know what? You can have it.
— The O.C. (via eletheowl)
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Nov 07
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We all wear masks. Everyone, everyday and sometimes we wear them so much we forget who we really are. And sometimes if were lucky, someone comes along and shows us who we really wanna be. Who we should be.
— Nikita (via gelalalove)
Nov 06
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I fell in love with her courage, her sincerity, and her flaming self respect. And it’s these things I’d believe in, even if the whole world indulged in wild suspicions that she wasn’t all she should be. I love her and it is the beginning of everything.
— F. Scott Fitzgerald (via quotewhore)

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We see the things we want to see along with what we want others to see about us. In an age where we curate our lives digitally, choosing the things we present on Facebook, blogs, Twitter, countless other networks, can we ever know the truth about someone? Aren’t we all choosing the most flattering versions of ourselves to represent us? We untag unflattering photos, don’t share the more embarrassing or uglier details of our lives, and pick and choose what we present.
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I fell in love with her courage, her sincerity, and her flaming self respect. And it’s these things I’d believe in, even if the whole world indulged in wild suspicions that she wasn’t all she should be. I love her and it is the beginning of everything.
— F. Scott Fitzgerald (via quotewhore)

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