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And all I loved, I loved alone.

Edgar Allen Poe (via reluis)

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You’re beautiful, but you’re empty. No one could die for you.

Antoine de Saint Exupéry, The Little Prince (via larmoyante)

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Why didn’t I learn to treat everything like it was the last time? My greatest regret was how much I believed in the future.

Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close (via michaelsnot)

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Maybe…you’ll fall in love with me all over again.”
“Hell,” I said, “I love you enough now. What do you want to do? Ruin me?”
“Yes. I want to ruin you.”
“Good,” I said. “That’s what I want too.

Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms (via blua)
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