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Memories of our lives, of our works and our deeds will continue in others.
Memories of our lives, of our works and our deeds will continue in others.
Good days are to be gathered like grapes, to be trodden and bottled into wine and kept for age to read more
Good days are to be gathered like grapes, to be trodden and bottled into wine and kept for age to sip at ease beside the fire. If the traveler has vintaged well, he need trouble to wander no longer; the ruby moments glow in his glass at will.
Sometimes someone has to hurt you deep enough to make you realize how better your life is without them in read more
Sometimes someone has to hurt you deep enough to make you realize how better your life is without them in it...
Memories are the key not to the past, but to the future.
Memories are the key not to the past, but to the future.
Two things scare me. The first is getting hurt. But that's not nearly as scary as the second, which is read more
Two things scare me. The first is getting hurt. But that's not nearly as scary as the second, which is losing.
In solitude we give passionate attention to our lives, to our memories, to the details around us.
In solitude we give passionate attention to our lives, to our memories, to the details around us.
Have you ever been hurt and the place tries to heal a bit, and you just pull the scar off read more
Have you ever been hurt and the place tries to heal a bit, and you just pull the scar off of it over and over again.
I hurt myself today to see if I still feel I focus on the pain the only thing that's real
I hurt myself today to see if I still feel I focus on the pain the only thing that's real
I have learned now that while those who speak about one’s miseries usually hurt, those who keep silence hurt more.
I have learned now that while those who speak about one’s miseries usually hurt, those who keep silence hurt more.