November
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Misery don't call ahead. That's why you have to stay awake - otherwise it just walks on in your door.
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October
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I dream a dream that dreams back at me
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September
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Hate does that. Burns off everything but itself, so whatever your grievance is, your face looks just like your enemy's.
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August
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How exquisitely human was the wish for permanent happiness,
and how thin human imagination became trying to achieve it.
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July
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Don't ever think I fell for you, or fell over you. I didn't fall in love, I rose in it.
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June
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Freeing yourself was one thing, claiming ownership of that freed self was another.
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May
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At some point in life the world's beauty becomes enough. You don't need to photograph, paint or even remember it. It is enough. No record of it needs to be kept and you don't need someone to share it with or tell it to. When that happens — that letting go — you let go because you can.
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April
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You wanna fly, you got to give up the shit that weighs you down.
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March
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Like any artist without an art form, she became dangerous.
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February
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Beauty was not simply something to behold; it was something one could do.
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