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kiss on the lips
remember how this feels
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for those knowing a good thing when they see it
distance is not for the fearful, it is for the bold. it’s for those who are willing to spend a lot of time alone, in exchange for a little time with the one they love. it’s for those knowing a … Continue reading
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Tagged at all costs, goodthing, love, pitterpatter, quotes, winst
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i am maurice
A slow nature such as Maurice’s appears insensitive, for it needs time even to feel. Its instinct is to assume that nothing either for good or evil has happened, and to resist the invader. Once gripped, it feels acutely, and … Continue reading
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Tagged clive, durham, em forster, emotion, hall, love, maurice, pain
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words
Strangers’ faces hold no secrets because the imagination does not invest them with any. But the face of a lover is an unknown precisely because it is invested with so much of oneself. It is a mystery, containing, like all … Continue reading
wild thing, you make my heart sting
“Never love a wild thing, Mr. Bell” Holly advised him. “That was the docs mistake. He was always lugging home wild things. A hawk with a hurt wing. One time it was full grown bobcat with a broken leg. But … Continue reading
Hey, do you know anyone who’s happy?
U.S. of Tara – Everyone’s a taker
Morning Musing
I couldn’t sleep much, so I killed time by doing some thinking. Always a dangerous thing. Continue reading
The Best Part
“the best part about people loving you is they love you when you walk away, they love you when you come home and they love you while your gone” {Traci’s Daily Thoughts}
On Love, Family, Friendship & Being Human
I know that I feel safe in the embrace of another. That there is nothing I want more at night then another warm body to hold and be held, to smell and to hear. To be surrounded always by people who know me and see me and love me and feel me. By people who see all of themselves in me, and love what they see! Continue reading
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Tagged being, family, friendship, human, love, perfect, postsecret
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