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You think I needed you? You don’t think I could have given Myrna Mountweazel a Benadryl so she’d sleep through my stealing the safe from under my parents’ bed? Or snuck into your bedroom while you were sleeping and taken your car key? I didn’t need you, you idiot. I picked you. And then you picked me back. And that’s like a promise. At least for tonight. In sickness and in health. In good times and in bad. For richer, for poorer. Till dawn do us part.
— John Green, Paper Towns
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You run the risk of losing anyone who is worth spending time with, unless you are so paranoid about loss that you choose somebody unlosable, somebody who could not possibly appeal to anybody else at all.
— High Fidelity, Nick Hornby (via check-your-pockets-chimney-child)
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Every person, all the events of your life are there because you have drawn them there. What you choose to do with them is up to you.
— Richard Bach (via myquotelibrary)
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That love is reverence, and worship, and glory, and the upword glance. Not a bandage for dirty sores. But they don’t know it. Those who speak of love most promiscuously are the ones who’ve never felt it. They make some sort of feeble stew out of sympathy, compassion, contempt and general indifference, and they call it love. Once you’ve felt what it means to love as you and I know it—-the total passion for the total height—-you’re incapable of anything else.
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Learn to value yourself, which means: fight for your happiness.
— Ayn Rand (via thelittleyellowdiary)
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To hell with balance! I break glasses; I want to burn, even if I break myself. I want to live only in extremes. Nothing else affects me. Small doses, moderate loves, all half-shades, leave me cold. I like extravagance, heat. Letters which give the postman a stiff back to carry, books which overflow from their covers, sexuality which bursts the thermometer! I’m neurotic, perverted, destructive, fiery, dangerous— lava, inflammable, unrestrained.
— Anais Nin (via camp-n-kitsch)
So I know that this is over but they were just awesome together. :D
L: I’m not talking about Hannah. I thought our story was epic, you know, you and me.
V: Epic how?
L: Spanning years, continents. Lives ruined, bloodshed. EPIC. But summer’s almost here, and we won’t see each other at all. And then you leave town… and it’s over.
V: Logan…
L: I’m sorry about last summer. If I could do it over…
V: Come on. Ruined lives? Bloodshed? You really think relationships should be that hard?
L: No one writes songs about the ones that come easy.