July 2011
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I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I want and live all the lives I want. I can never train myself in all the skills I want. And why do I want? I want to live and feel all the shades, tones and variations of mental and physical experience possible in life. And I am horribly limited. - Sylvia Plath
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So I wait for you like a lonely house until you will see me again and live in me. Until then my windows ache. Pablo Neruda (goodpoetry)
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What can I do with my happiness? How can I keep it, conceal it, bury it where I may never lose it? I want to kneel as it falls over me like rain, gather it up with lace and silk, and press it over myself again. - Anaïs Nin, Henry and June
Jul 16th
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