In order to rise
From its own ashes
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— Octavia E. Butler, Parable of the Talents (via observando)
She felt everything too deeply, it was like the world was too much for her.
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And when I asked you how you’d been, I meant I missed you more than I’ve ever missed anything before.
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While I sleep, I dream of you, and when I wake, I long to hold you in my arms. If anything, our time apart has only made me more certain that I want to spend my nights by your side, and my days with your heart.
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— Nicholas Sparks, Nights in Rodanthe (via observando)
There is a way from your heart to mine.
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