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July 2011

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“My tears are like the quiet drift of petals from some magic rose; and all my grief flows from the rift of unremembered skies and snows. I think that if I touched the earth, it would crumble; it is so sad and beautiful, so tremulously like a dream.” —Dylan Thomas (via tenderskin)
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“I hope you live a life you’re proud of. If you find that you’re not, I hope you have the strength to start all over again.” —F. Scott Fitzgerald  (via tenderskin)
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“When she laughed you could hear her at sea, or so the sailors claimed.” —Truman Capote, House of Flowers  (via tenderskin)
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“Never lose the hope
and I’ll never lose the faith
that carried us here.”
—Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
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Sorry

I almost wish I got in trouble for actually doing something bad.  But the thing that seems to get me in the most trouble is my innocence.  I just don’t notice when people have ulterior motives.  I don’t even notice when they pull me right in and everybody else thinks that I must know what’s going on.

I really don’t.  Ever.  If I did, I would remove myself from the situation and even the company, if I had to.  I don’t want to be used.  And I particularly don’t want to be used to upset the people I love.

I have an endless pool of faith in humanity and the goodness of people.

But it seems, of late, that  I’m drowning in it.

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