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“We must accept finite disappointment,

but never lose infinite hope.”

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 «Estamos aquí y después desaparecemos,

y lo importante no es el tiempo que pasemos en este mundo, 

sino lo que hagamos con ese tiempo».

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   “Don't look back — the past is exactly where it belongs”.

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Defend to the end 

 

the only thing 

 

that you really value.

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“That was the worst part about losing someone—
finding a place to store all the thoughts and feelings you’d otherwise share with them.”

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Endings and beginnings are inseparable,

like the moment before dawn and the moment after.

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“You need to let yourself be happy. Or else, what's the point of anything?”

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Love no one
and no one can hurt you.



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❝From the ashes we will rise.❞

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“I love you with so much of my heart that none is left to protest.”



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Times are tough but I am tougher.

I will be fine.    

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It is so easy to make monsters out of the people I have loved. -










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“Are pervs only pervs if you don't find them attractive?” 


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What is stronger than the human heart which shatters over and over and still lives?

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“She was beautiful, but not like those girls in the magazines. She was beautiful, for the way she thought. She was beautiful, for the sparkle in her eyes when she talked about something she loved. She was beautiful, for her ability to make other people smile, even if she was sad. No, she wasn't beautiful for something as temporary as her looks. She was beautiful, deep down to her soul. She is beautiful.”

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—No quiero irme de aquí -confiesa- por muchos motivos que me parecían muy buenos hasta que te encontré. -Da una suave palmada, frustrado; las palabras no salen como él quería-. Sé que no pediste ser mi razón para seguir con... con todo. Pero en cuanto te encontré...
Se vuelve para tomar mis manos entre las suyas y, de repente, estoy un poco asustada. Me las aprieta con fuerza y los ojos se le llenan de lágrimas. Es como si yo fuera lo que evita que él caiga por un precipicio.
—Lo había entendido todo mal -sigue diciendo-. Antes de encontrarte creía que la única forma de resistir era tener algo por lo que vivir. Y no es eso. Para resistir, debes encontrar algo por lo que estés dispuesto a morir.

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Oigo a alguien gritar a lo lejos...

hasta que me doy cuenta de que soy yo.

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Ringer: Hey, what did I tell you about that, soldier? What’s the first priority?
Teacup: No bad thoughts.
Ringer: Because bad thoughts do what?
Teacup: Make us soft.
Ringer: And what happens if we go soft?
Teacup: We die.
Ringer: And do we want to die?
Teacup: -she shakes her head- Not yet.

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