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Art and love are the same thing: It’s the process of seeing yourself in things that are not you.

Cecelia Ahern, The Time of My Life
The price of anything is the amount of life you exchange for it.
Find someone who would not let go of you so easily.
Some people hide their sadness very well.
Maybe I love too much and maybe I show it too little.
If you expect nothing from anybody, you’re never disappointed