‘ That time’s got it in for honey That’s where you’re wrong ‘

Un peu d’inspiration …

But every so often something shatters like ice and we are in the river of our existence. We are aware.

Louise Erdrich, The Plague of Doves

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She walked away, well her shoes were untied,
And the eyes were all red,
You could see that we’ve cried, and I watched and I waited,
‘Till she was inside, forcing a smile and waving goodbye.

Arctic Monkeys, Do me a favour

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Love causes such pain, … How can it be worth it.

Jenny Moss, Shadow

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You will have days where you feel better, and you will have days where you want to die. Both are okay. There is no magical cure. You just need to close your eyes, and trust that the waves will pass, and soon you’ll be able to breathe again.

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It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold; when it is summer in the light, and winter in the shade
Charles Dickens, Great Expectations

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