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F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Beautiful and Damned (via skin-n-bones)
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Things are sweeter when they’re lost. I know—because once I wanted something and got it. It was the only thing I ever wanted badly. And when I got it, it turned to dust in my hands.

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Khaled Hosseini (via troubled)

I wondered if that was how forgiveness budded; not with the fanfare of epiphany, but with pain gathering its things, packing up, and slipping away unannounced in the middle of the night.

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