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Pique Your...: Lose yourself....

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"I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I want and live all the lives I want. I can never train myself in all the skills I want. And why do I want? I want to live and feel all the shades, tones and variations of mental and physical experience possible in life. And I am horribly limited."
Sylvia Plath
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"when things break, it’s not the actual breaking that prevents them from getting back together again. it’s because a little piece gets lost — the two remaining ends couldn’t fit together even if they wanted to."
Will Grayson, Will Grayson (via tsarofthesea)
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"Music, I think, he makes me feel like music."
Sylvia Plath - The Bell Jar (via readingtolive)
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"I wanted to tell her that if only something were wrong with my body it would be fine, I would rather have anything wrong with my body than something wrong with my head, but the idea seemed so involved and wearisome that I didn’t say anything."
Slyvia Plath, The Bell Jar (via american-violence)
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"Her eyes appeared to regard him out of many thousand years: all emotion she might have felt, all words she might have uttered, would have seemed inadequate beside the adequacy of her silence, ineloquent against the eloquence of her beauty."
F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Beautiful and Damned (via fitzgeraldquotes)
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"Perhaps she too would see the sunset and pause for a moment, turning, remembering, before he faded with her sleep into the past. This night’s dusk would cover up forever the sun and the trees and the flowers and laughter of his young world."
F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Sensible Thing (via fitzgeraldquotes)
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"My God,” he gasped, “you’re fun to kiss."
 F. Scott Fitzgerald, Tender Is The Night (via kitty-en-classe)
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"They wandered about the house, each feeling intimately the presence of the other; they sat on the same side of the table like honeymooners; they were intensely absorbed, intensely happy."
F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Lees of Happiness (via fitzgeraldquotes)

You and Me, Chapter 3.

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You and Me, Chapter 3.