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niexthy · 3 years
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“You were hurt badly, and those scars will be with you for ever. I feel sorry for you, I really do. But think of it like this: it’s not too late to recover. You’re young, you’re tough. You’re adaptable. You can patch up your wounds, lift up your head and move on.”
— Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore
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niexthy · 3 years
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“Well, the rain had stopped but the pain was still there.”
— Charles Bukowski; Pulp
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niexthy · 3 years
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Beetlejuice (1988)
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niexthy · 3 years
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“When someone could show you heaven, that person could show you hell too.”
— Unknown
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niexthy · 3 years
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“How beautiful to find a heart that loves you, without asking you for anything, but to be okay.”
— Khalil Gibran
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niexthy · 4 years
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Menschen verlassen sich auf mich, deshalb muss ich stark sein
Clay Jenson
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niexthy · 4 years
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niexthy · 4 years
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niexthy · 4 years
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“Es is’ wahr, am Ende werden nur Narben bleiben; Die Schmerzen werden klein und groß mit den Jahreszeiten.”
— Prinz Pi
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niexthy · 4 years
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“Vielleicht schicken wir manchmal die gleichen Blicke zum Mond.”
Prinz Pi
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niexthy · 4 years
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“The soul usually knows what to do to heal itself. The challenge is to silence the mind.”
— Caroline Myss (via perfeqt)
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Kodaline; All I Want
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niexthy · 4 years
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“Falling in love with someone was always something I had thought of as nothing spectacular, just a part of life, but I realised it isn’t. A person talks to you and like magic the way you see them starts to change. You start to notice the way a fire appears in their eyes, just before they smile. You notice how they pronounce some words different from the rest of the people and the small frown on their forehead when they are in thought. You start to memorise the way they walk and recognise the way they call your name. You’ll know when they’re behind you by their scent and you’ll be able to know when are genuinely happy or just smile politely. You’ll feel yourself getting all nervous by just texting with them and you get that weird feeling in your stomach, like someone is pulling a knot. A smile will appear on your face by just reading their name somewhere. And the most peculiar thing is, that even though you don’t have any problems, when they do it feels like a knife is being stabbed in your heart. Not just once, but with every step you take you feel the knife being stabbed in your heart again, until you know they are alright. You care so much, even though they’re just a person like you are. Science tells us it is chemistry, just a form of behaviour that prevents us from extinction. But tell me, how can someone explain a feeling so pure with just one word: chemistry?”
— Chemistry (?)
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niexthy · 4 years
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“It’s the oldest story in the world. One day you’re seventeen and planning for someday. And then quietly and without you ever really noticing, someday is today. And then someday is yesterday. And this is your life.” ― Nathan Scott”
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