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“O YOU whom I often and silently come where you are, that I may be with you;

As I walk by your side, or sit near, or remain in the same room with you,

Little you know the subtle electric fire that for your sake is playing within me.”

– Walt Whitman

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“Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold.” – Zelda Fitzgerald.

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“What is it you women want
you want to be strung up with hoods and gags and blindfolds
stretched out on a board with weights on your chest
you want me to sew your legs to the bed
and pour gasoline on you
and light you on fire
is that what I have to do to keep you?”

– Charles Mee, Big Love.

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“so I wait for you like a lonely house 
till you will see me again and live in me. 
Till then my windows ache.” 

– Pablo Neruda

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All of this.

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“I have no idea what’s awaiting me, or what will happen when this all ends.”
―Albert Camus

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“When shall we learn, what should be clear as day,

We cannot choose what we are free to love?”

– W. H. Auden, Canzone.

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“I once had a garden filled with flowers that grew only on dark thoughts, but they need constant attention and one day I decided I had better things to do,” – Brian Andreas, Story People.

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“She understood that her heart operated on its own instructions, that she had no control over it or, indeed, anything else.” – Jeffrey Eugenides, Middlesex.

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“It is in these moments of tender and ridiculous nostalgia that I know something inside me is still broken.” – Steve Almond, My Life in Heavy Metal.

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“I’m not sentimental–I’m as romantic as you are. The idea, you know, is that the sentimental person thinks things will last–the romantic person has a desperate confidence that they won’t,” F. Scott Fitzgerald, This Side of Paradise.