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"She knows he's not the same. He's different now. The eyes that once held too much contain nothing at all. He is colorless. Faded like sun-drenched wallpaper. The man that stands before her has no answers to her questions, and no ointment for her fears."
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"She dried her tears, and they did smileTo see her cheeks' returning glow;Nor did discern how all the whileThat full heart throbbed to overflow.With that sweet look and lively tone,And bright eye shining all the day,They could not guess, at midnight loneHow she would weep the time away."

"Her eyes are sad.My thoughts are sadder.And you can't fall in love with me.She slowly walks inside, avoiding my gaze as she watches her feet with each step.They're the saddest steps I've ever seentaken.I close the door.It's the saddest door I've ever had to close."

"I wanted to tell her happy was hard for me. But I think she already knew that."

"Bitter, bitter, this desolation of angels."

"One must not let oneself be overwhelmed by sadness."

"Sadness and boredom were more bearable than the effort of living a normal life. Perhaps the idea of death began to hover over her during that period, as a kind of higher order of lassitude in which she would not have to move the blood in her veins or the air in her lungs; her repose would be absolute- not to think, not to feel, not to be."

"The night surrounds, breathes across her skin. They're lost in the shadows of the moon."
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"There is lonely, and there is alone time. I have found that both have etched character upon my soul."

"Our spirits are connected honey. Wrapped in firsts of gnarled heartache. But I promise not to let go if you don't."

"Keep yourself as busy as you can. Try and forget. But even with 7 billion other distractions... you don't forget me."

"We are the kind of Love Story that keeps souls awake at night and causes hearts to have stage fright."

"Promise me this. When you find yourself in need of inspiration, bypass the roses that will clamor aimlessly for attention. And focus on the souls who have actually 'lived' among the thorns."

"I wouldn't go back in time to erase you... No. I'd go back just to feel you twice. Then I'd press replay - again and again."

"Let them howl. Let the wolves pant. You have evolved. You were not fashioned to run in a pack, or to be defined by the opinions of those who wish to limit your creativity. Let them howl. Let the wolves pant."
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