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She is not “my girl.”

She belongs to herself. And I am blessed, for with all her freedom, she still comes back to me, moment-to-moment, day-by-day, and night-by-night.

How much more blessed can I be?

"
By

Avraham Chaim, Thoughts after The Alchemist (via petitedino)

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…among these trees, under this changeable and heavy sky."
By Orson Scott Card, Ender’s Game (via 4dele)
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What does you heart want? It’s the question the woman with sad eyes asks me in dreams. I wonder if she knows the answer. There’s such sorrow in her voice. As if she knows what I want and knows already that those things are stars in the sky, entirely out of reach, no matter how high on my toes I stand and stretch for them.
But stars sometimes fall."
By Sangu Mandanna, The Lost Girl (via 4dele)
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How can I go forward when I don’t know which way I’m facing?"
By ― John Lennon (via psych-quotes)

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