- “And when at last you find someone to whom you feel you can pour out your soul, you stop in shock at the words you utter— they are so rusty, so ugly, so meaningless and feeble from being kept in the small cramped dark inside you so long." Sylvia Plath
- "I must conquer my loneliness alone. I must be happy with myself or I have nothing to offer you. Two halves have little choice but to join; And yes, they do make a whole. But two wholes when they coincide. . . That is beauty. That is love." Peter McWilliams
- And don’t worry about losing. If it is right, it happens — The main thing is not to hurry. Nothing good gets away. John Steinbeck
apr 1 2011 ∞
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