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I belong to the people I love, and they belong to me--they, and the love and loyaty I give them, form my identity far more than any word or group ever could.
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I belong to the people I love, and they belong to me--they, and the love and loyaty I give them, form my identity far more than any word or group ever could.
Dead people can be our heroes because they cant disappoint us later; they only improve over time, as we forget more and more about them.
Leaving us with Eric is like hiring a babysitter who spends his time sharpening knives.
You don’t believe things because they make your life better, you believe them because they’re true.
No matter how long you train someone to be brave, you never know if they are or not until something real happens.
We've all started to put down the virtues of the other factions in the process of bolstering our own. I don't want to do that. I want to be brave, and selfless, and smart, and kind, and honest. He clears his throat. I continually struggle with kindness.
I didn't know that idiocy caused people to just start spontaneously bleeding from the nose.
I think you're still the only person sharp enough to sharpen someone like me.
Yeah, sometimes life really sucks," she says. "But you know what I'm holding on for?"I raise my eyebrows.She raises hers, too, mimicking me."The moments that don't suck," she says. "The trick is to notice them when they come around.
Then I realize what it is. It's him. Something about him makes me feel like I am about to fall. Or turn to liquid. Or burst into flames.
What I was trying to say, he whispered, is that I see you in everything. There isn’t a word for you that means enough, because you’re everything to me.
I miss you.I miss you. I miss you, I miss you.Be ready, because when I see you, I'll never let you go again.