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"I'm beginning to think of hope as a dangerous, terrifying thing."
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"Who I am to talk? I dream of rain."
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"You can possess what you dream of."
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"This is true joy of life-being used for a purpose that is recognized by yourself as a mighty one ... instead of being a feverish selfish little clod of ailments and grievances complaining that the world will not devote itself to making you happy."
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"Sometimes when I look at you, I feel I'm gazing at a distant star. It's dazzling, but the light is from tens of thousands of years ago.Maybe the star doesn't even exist any more. Yet sometimes that light seems more real to me than anything."
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"Don't let the bastards grind you down."
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"You are never to old to set another goal or to dream a new dream."
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"We all do think of doing something in life;be it significant or not, do something positive.If you pursue great footsteps, you leave great footprints."
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"Inspiration comes of working every day."
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"Your kindness, beauty, and simplicity remind me the stories about angels, and I was told they are just legends and myths."
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"You're alive, Bod. That means you have infinite potential. You can do anything, make anything, dream anything. If you change the world, the world will change."
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"I count everything. Even numbers, odd numbers, multiples of 10. I count the ticks of the clock i count the tocks of the clock I count the lines between the lines on a sheet of paper. I count the broken beats of my heart I count my pulse and my blinks and the number of tries it takes to inhale enough oxygen for my lungs. I stay like this I stand like this I count like this until the feeling stops. Until the tears stop spilling, until my fists stop shaking, until my heart stops aching. There are never enough numbers."
Mental Health
"I feel like I've been split open and stuffed with sunshine."
Emotion
"I am suspended in the moment. Flickering images faded with age, frozen thoughts hovering precariously in dead space, a whirlwind of memories that slice through my soul."
Memory
"I never thought it would get this bad. I never thought the Reestablishment would take things so far. They're incinerating culture, the beauty of diversity. The new citizens of our world will be reduced to nothing but numbers, easily interchangeable, easily removable, easily destroyed for disobedience.We have lost our humanity."
Oppression
"Is it possible to love someone and then stop loving them? I don't think I even know what love is."
Romance
"Sometimes I think the loneliness inside of me is going to explode through my skin and sometimes im not sure if crying or screaming or laughing through the hysteria will solve anything at all."
Isolation
"Dear, sweet, beautiful girl."
Beauty
"The only existence I know now is the one I was given. An echo of what used to be."
Existence
"I hope he doesn't know he just touched my leg.And nothing happened."
Tension
"They filled our world with weapons aimed at foreheads and smiled as they shot 16 candles right through our future. They killed those strong enough to fight back and locked up the freaks who failed to live up to their utopian expectations."
Destruction
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