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"I’m so fucking sick of saying I’m sorry when I’m the one collapsed on the ground."

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"To wish you were someone else
is to waste the person you are."

— Kurt Cobain (via bl-ossomed)

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"Everything has been said before, but since nobody listens we have to keep going back and beginning all over again."

— Andre Gide (via feellng)

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iglovequotes:

Daily dose of love quotes here

iglovequotes:

Daily dose of love quotes here

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did-you-kno:

World War I ended at 11 o’clock on the morning of the 11th day in the 11th month of 1918. Source

did-you-kno:

World War I ended at 11 o’clock on the morning of the 11th day in the 11th month of 1918. Source

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allhailthehutch:

We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for. To quote from Whitman, “O me! O life!… of the questions of these recurring; of the endless trains of the faithless… of cities filled with the foolish; what good amid these, O me, O life?” Answer. That you are here - that life exists, and identity; that the powerful play goes on and you may contribute a verse. That the powerful play *goes on* and you may contribute a verse. What will your verse be?
Rest in peace.

allhailthehutch:

We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for. To quote from Whitman, “O me! O life!… of the questions of these recurring; of the endless trains of the faithless… of cities filled with the foolish; what good amid these, O me, O life?” Answer. That you are here - that life exists, and identity; that the powerful play goes on and you may contribute a verse. That the powerful play *goes on* and you may contribute a verse. What will your verse be?

Rest in peace.

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