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How do people know they are sane? Can a person be gripped by lunacy, only to be released a short time later, never to relive the episode again? ↗


— Dee Remy


#insanity #loss #love #madness #mind-body-spirit

It wasn't the "I love you" she heard that made her let him go. It was the "Come with me" that she didn't. ↗


— Meghan O'Connor


#heartbreak #relationships #tragedy #love

Amal,I believe that most Americans do not love as we do. It is not for any inherent deficiency or superiority in them. They live in the safe, shallow, parts that rarely push human emotions into the depths where we dwell. ↗


— Susan Abulhawa


#emotions #emotions-love #palestinians #love

We'd been so ... clueless that being in heat is not, by a long shot, the same as being in love, or that being in love is not, by a long shot, the same as loving. ↗


— Molleen Zwiker


#relationship #love

...,I have never visited any city in the world where I was not told that I just missed the golden age. I seem never to be on time." Cyrus Sitema ↗


— Gore Vidal


#age

Time for us began to be measured by moments when we spoke, and moments when we longed to speak again. ↗


— Richie Singh


#lover #relationships #romance #time #love

When you come to love; all calculations seem to be wrong. ↗


— M.F. Moonzajer


#love #love

Do you love her?' she asked him. 'Always have,' he said. 'Then why in the world would you leave her alone? ↗


— Suzanne Palmieri-Hayes


#love #questions #staying #love

Love is having someone to do nothing with. ↗


— Melanie Cusick-Jones


#love #relationships #love

The clock ticks; the taunting rhythm serving as a reminder that forward is the only way we can go. The mechanical heartbeat of the darkness, a cold ellipsis, punctuating years gone by. Arising unchained. No glorious hymn, just the steady beat of the illusion of time. We heal or we carry forward the weight of our wounds... To believe otherwise is the mendacity of desperation. Arising honestly. The miles behind are littered with the weight of nostalgia, but too many miles lay ahead us to carry the weight. In the end, even echoes fade away. Pen in hand... Arising to write the next chapter. (MU Articles 2013, Dedication to Joey) ↗


— Shannon L. Alder


#forgetting-the-past #future #letting-go #life #love






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