Copy ImageUnrequited love is the infinite curse of a lonely heart
Christina Westover
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The more you love,the more love you have to give.It's the only feeling we have which is infinite
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Sometimes I just want to paint the words "It's my fault" across my forehead to save people the time of being pissed off at me
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Inhale when I inhale. Exhale when I exhale. Breathe with me,for two beating hearts breathing one breath together become one
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You must write as if Dostoyevsky himself will be reading your novel, and Shakespeare will be acting it out
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