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She is rotting quietly under her skirts with a melancholy smile, like the odour of violets given off by a decomposing body.

Jean Paul Sartre, Nausea

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i feel alone in a room of people who say they like me

how has anyone ever felt understood?

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so sick in the head i need to be bled dry to quit

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Girl, aging girl, is haunted by own nothingness and devours views from windows (stories, movies, overheard talk and sights in the street, pictures in newspapers, etc.) with continuous feeling she is 'just about', miraculously, to come into her own her own life.

Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

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what id give to be seen

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having limits is how you find out what you can do

Sylvie Guillem

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crying out of happiness, anger and sadness all at once has become my girlhood

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Life is all about the friendship and the love and the music.

- fiona apple

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Through a Glass Darkly (1961)