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When Emily Brontë in Wuthering Heights wrote, “You say I killed you—Haunt me, then,” I had to stop, put the book down and breathe.
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"I like to sleep on my back and write down whatever comes to mind.."
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“the mind is not a vessel to be filled, but a fire to be kindled.”
- Plutarch
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You looked me in the eyes a little too long to not have any feelings for me.
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Devin Kelly, from “All That Wanting, Right?”
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Maturing is realizing all we can do is:
يارب اذا هذا الشخص لسا خيرًا لي فأبعده واذا هذا الشخص خيرًا لي فقربه
O’ Allah, if this person is not good for me take them farther, if this person if good for me bring them nearer.
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And there's nothing, that I can do, except bury my love for you.
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Margaret Atwood, from Paper Boat: Selected Poems; "He Shifts from East to West,"
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tumhare badan ki mehak khawaab si hai,
main chahoon ki ismein hi khoyi rahoon,
main subhon ko bahon mein apni chhupa ke,
tere saath yoon hi main soyi rahoon.
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The plot twist is that he never fell in love with you, because he wasn't finished with his past and you happened to be there at that time.
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