February 2012
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nothing is ever as good as it was and what’s good for your soul will be bad on your nerves if you reverse it it’s bound to melt your heart one way or another it’s bound to melt your heart for good or for bad it’s like a valentine from your mother it’s bound to melt your heart and we’ve lost the people we could have loved, and you… what you know you have or...
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I think and think and think, I’ve thought myself out of happiness one million...
– Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close (via benzedrine)