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❝ Thomas Edison’s last words were ‘It’s very beautiful over there’. I don’t know where there is, but I believe it’s somewhere, and I hope it’s beautiful. ❞

— John Green

posted 3 hours ago

❝ I’ll think about you every day. Part of me is scared that there will come a time when you don’t feel the same way,that you’ll somehow forget what we shared, so this is what I want to do. Wherever you are and no matter what’s going on in your life, when it’s the first night of the full moon-like it was the first time we met-I want you to find it in the nighttime sky. I want you to think about me and the week we shared, because wherever I am and no matter what’s going on in my life, that’s exactly what I’ll be doing. If we can’t be together, at least we can share that, and maybe between the two of us, we can make it last forever. ❞

— Nicholas Sparks

posted 20 hours ago

❝ Sometimes you have to be apart from people you love, but that doesn’t make you love them any less. Sometimes you love them more. ❞

— Nicholas Sparks

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❝ You will never be completely at home again, because part of your heart always will be elsewhere. That is the price you pay for the richness of loving and knowing people in more than one place. ❞

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“It’s a metaphor,” I said, dubious. Mom was just idling.

“It’s a metaphor,” he said.

“You choose your behaviors based on their metaphorical resonances…” I said.

“Oh, yes.” He smiled. The big, goofy, real smile. “I’m a big believer in metaphor, Hazel Grace.”