I'm filled with secrets. Where I'm from, the birds sing a pretty song and there's always music in the air. Sometimes my arms bend back.

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"Endings are terrible things. They can have great beauty, but only if they leave room to dream."

   ~   David Lynch
 80 24th May 2013

"I am a creature of grief and dust and bitter longings. There is an empty place within me where my heart was once."

   ~   George R.R. Martin

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 766 24th May 2013

"I take pleasure in my transformations. I look quiet and consistent, but few know how many women there are in me."

   ~   Anaïs Nin

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 3097 23rd May 2013

"We’re all kind of weird and twisted and drowning."

   ~   Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood

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 11381 23rd May 2013

"I enjoy talking to you. Your mind appeals to me."

   ~   George Orwell, 1984

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 34723 23rd May 2013

"Keep me up until five only because all your stars are out, and for no other reason."

   ~   J.D. Salinger
 339 23rd May 2013

"I have tried so hard to love, and I can, up to a certain point, and then no further."

   ~   Anaïs Nin
 472 22nd May 2013

"… When someone blushes, doesn’t that mean “yes”?"

   ~   Le Petit Prince
 1959 22nd May 2013

"Surround yourself with the dreamers and the doers, the believers and thinkers, but most of all, surround yourself with those who see the greatness within you, even when you don’t see it yourself."

   ~   Edmund Lee

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 40786 22nd May 2013

"Everything is, unbelievingly, unfolding into another spring, when the damn world makes us think we are as young as we ever were and deceives us by pale lucid skies and the sudden opening of little leaves."

   ~   Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals
 175 22nd May 2013

"You are, at once, both the quiet and the confusion of my heart."

   ~   Franz Kafka

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 4813 22nd May 2013

"I am alone in a hostile world."

   ~   Virginia Woolf, The Waves
 353 21st May 2013

"I stared back at her, but her eyes told me nothing. Strangely transparent, they seemed like windows to a world beyond, but however long I peered into their depths, there was nothing I could see. Our faces were no more than ten inches apart, but she was light-years away from me."

   ~   Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood

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 453 21st May 2013

"You are flowers in my stomach.
Cutting me open nightly,
blooming through the cracks of the ribs.
I only want to be the sun for you."

   ~   Elke River

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 30108 21st May 2013

"I avoid people who I actually like. I suppose that’s a phobia but also a habit."

   ~   Morrissey

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 32529 21st May 2013