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“Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad.”
― Henry Wadsw..
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He was me, he was you ...
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Bukowski got into my head this morning ...
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Work in progress...
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“But I know, somehow, that only when it is dark enough can you see the stars.”
― Martin Luther King, Jr.
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“Face the facts of being what you are, for that is what changes what you are.”
― Søren Kierkegaard
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“Death twitches my ear;
'Live,' he says...
'I'm coming.”
― Virgil
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Be still, sad heart! and cease repining...
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“The darker the night, the brighter the stars,
The deeper the grief, the closer is God!”
― Fyodor Dostoevsky, Crime and Punishment..
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"I am the monster you created
You ripped out all my parts"
- Sting 'What Could Have Been'
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