Every Witch had their own song. Every magical creature had its own tune, and the air was full of a harmony only I could hear.
- The Ways of Wayward Witches by Evelyn King
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I stared longingly down the street where my favourite mortal coffee shop was and wished for nothing more than to sit back with a tattered paperback, feeding my caffeine addiction and peering out the window to do some mortal-watching.
- The Ways of Wayward witches by Evelyn King
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Every year on December 31 at midnight, the year changes, yet I remain the same. And yet again, the cycle of me being miserable in a new year continues.
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Reality is only here to kill me.
Dreams are the place where I'm truly alive.
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the problem with reading and writing leading to a strong vocabulary is that you tend to know the vibe of words instead of their meanings.
if I used this word in a sentence, would it make sense? absolutely. if you asked me what it meant, could I tell you? absolutely not.
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how do people endure this world without constantly feeling like they have to burst into tears
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'A girl and her everyday headaches'- A book about me.
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Man, I'm so stressed.
*Proceeds to do more stressful things.
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it’s because you’re always in that damn narrative
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Elizabeth Barrett Browning, from Aurora Leigh, 1856.
Source:histoire-d-elle
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one thing about me is that i will cry. i cry when i’m happy, i cry when i’m sad, i cry when i am angry, i cry when i am tired, and i cry when i think about life
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i saw some children playing outside yesterday and ended up crying because ........ i once used to be that age
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i think everyone needs to adopt "i didnt say it was good, i said i liked it" into their vocabulary right now. it did me wonders
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the feeling of learning is legitimately so cool. there’s a little whoa sound effect that plays in your brain whenever you read a sentence that expands reality for you a tiny bit
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Mary Oliver, from “The Summer Day.”
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