#hipster

The past is just a story we tell ourselves.

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How do we forgive ourselves for all the things we did not become?

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Just because the process hurts doesn’t mean the results won’t be beautiful.

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There are people we meet in life who miss being important to us by inches, days, or heartbeats. Another place or time or

_Jonathan Carroll_

It’s all too much and not enough at the same time.

_Jack Kerouac_

I wanted it so much. I don’t know why I wanted it so much.

_Ernest Hemingway // Cat in the Rain_

I can tell you’re not yourself lately, and I hope wherever you’ve gone, you feel free.

_R.M. Drake_

How glad I am that you exist.

_Vita Sackville-West_

If we wait until we’re ready, we’ll be waiting for the rest of our lives.

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I’m almost me again, she’s almost you. ~Almost (Sweet Music), Hozier Wasteland, Baby! ~

All I ever wanted was to know what to do.

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listen: there’s a hell of a good universe next door; let’s go

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People don’t always want to be with people. It gets tiring.

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The universe is seeming really huge right now… I need something to hold on to.

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There are different ways of loving, aren’t there?

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If I had my way, you’d always stay.

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All your life you wait, and then it finally comes, and are you ready?

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Life went on without you. Of course, it did. of course, it does. It was just an ending, not the end.

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It’s been very rare to have known you, very strange and wonderful.

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I want to rest. I want to breathe quietly again.

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To me it is really important to live in what I call the space in-between. Bus stations, trains, taxis or waiting rooms

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That’s the nice thing about being human. We only have one life, but we can choose what kind of story it’s going to be.

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I’ve always liked the time before dawn because there’s no one around to remind me who I’m supposed to be, so it's easier

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I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.

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