You came from different starts and youÆll come to different ends.
You can't be happy unless you're unhappy sometimes".
You have to go forward: It's the only way. You have to go forward no matter what happens. This is the universal law.
You have to learn that people are always listening.
You know you can't be happy unless you're unhappy sometimes, right.
Everything ends, people move on, they don't look back. It's how they should be.
I said, I prefer the ocean when it's gray. Or not really gray. A pale, in-between color. It reminds me of waiting for something good to happen.
I've been so used to thinking of what the borders are keeping out that I haven't considered that they're also penning us in.
Snapshots, moments, mere seconds: as fragile and beautiful and hopeless as a single butterfly, flapping on against a gathering wind.
We stand there for a moment, looking at each other, and in that instant I feel our connection so strongly it's as though it achieves physical existence, becomes a hand all around us, cupping us together, protecting us. This is what people are always talking about when they talk about god: this feeling, of being held and understood and protected. feeling this way seems about as close to saying a prayer as you could get...
Everything I see and touch reminds me of him, and so everything I see and touch is perfect.
I want to be healed and whole and perfect again, like a misshapen slab of iron that comes out of the fire glowing, glittering, razor-sharp.
I've learned to get really good at this - say one thing when I'm thinking about something else, act like I'm listening when I'm not, pretend to be calm and happy when I'm really freaking out. It's one of the skills you perfect as you get older
Sometimes I feel as though there are two me's, one coasting directly on top of the other: the superficial me, who nods when she's supposed to nod and says what she's supposed to say, and some other, deeper part, the part that worries and dreams... Most of the time they move along in sync and I hardly notice the split, but sometimes it feels as though I'm two whole different people and I could rip apart at any second.
What I meant was, you looked happier in the pictures.
Everytime he brushes me with his fingers, time seems to tether for a second, like it is in danger of dissolving. The whole world is dissolving, I decide, except for us. Us.
I wish I could close my eyes and be blown into dust and nothingness, feel all my thoughts disperse like dandelion fluff drifting off on the wind. But his hands keep pulling me back: into the alley, and Portland, and a world that has suddenly stopped making sense.
Less than a month ago all of August still stretched before us - long and golden and reassuring, like an endless period of delicious sleep.
Sometimes I feel like she deserves a best friend who is just a little more special.
Feelings aren't forever. Time waits for no one, but progress waits for man to enact it.
I wonder whether she was sorry for leaving us behind.
Like I've been sketched by an amateur artist: if you don't look too closely, it's all right, but start focusing and all the smudges and mistakes become really obvious.
Suicide. A sideways word, a word that people whisper and mutter and cough: a word that must be squeezed out behind cupped palms or murmured behind closed doors. It was only in dreams that I heard the word shouted, screamed.
Hate isnÆt the most dangerous thing, heÆd said. Indifference is.
IÆve always hated being looked at.
Love, it kills you, both when you have it and when you don't.
Summer explodes into Portland. In early June the heat was there but not the color--the green were still pale and tentative, the morning had a biting coolness--but by the last week of school everything is Technicolor and splash, outrageous blue skies and purple thunderstorms and ink-black night skies and red flowers as brights as spots of blood.
He is my world and my world is him and without him there is no world.
I'd rather die my way than live yours.
Love: It will kill you and save you, both
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