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  • #1
    Mitch Albom
    “I love you every day. And now I will miss you every day.”
    Mitch Albom, For One More Day

  • #2
    Anne Brontë
    “But he who dares not grasp the thorn
    Should never crave the rose.”
    Anne Bronte

  • #3
    Alphonse Karr
    “We can complain because rose bushes have thorns, or rejoice because thorns have roses.”
    Alphonse Karr, A Tour Round My Garden

  • #5
    Sylvia Plath
    “That afternoon my mother had brought me the roses.
    "Save them for my funeral," I'd said.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

  • #6
    Juliusz Słowacki
    “No time to grieve for roses when the forests are burning.”
    Juliusz Słowacki

  • #7
    Pablo Picasso
    “Everything you can imagine is real.”
    Pablo Picasso

  • #8
    John Ruskin
    “All art is but dirtying the paper delicately.”
    John Ruskin, The Elements of Drawing

  • #9
    Bob  Ross
    “We don't make mistakes, just happy little accidents.”
    Bob Ross

  • #10
    Henri Matisse
    “Creativity takes courage. ”
    Henri Matisse

  • #11
    John Green
    “The only way out of the labyrinth of suffering is to forgive.”
    John Green, Looking for Alaska

  • #12
    John Green
    “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, Looking for Alaska

  • #13
    John Green
    “They love their hair because they're not smart enough to love something more interesting.”
    John Green, Looking for Alaska

  • #14
    John Green
    “What is an "instant" death anyway? How long is an instant? Is it one second? Ten? The pain of those seconds must have been awful as her heart burst and her lungs collapsed and there was no air and no blood to her brain and only raw panic. What the hell is instant? Nothing is instant. Instant rice takes five minutes, instant pudding an hour. I doubt that an instant of blinding pain feels particularly instantaneous.”
    John Green, Looking for Alaska

  • #15
    John Green
    “At some point, you just pull off the Band-Aid, and it hurts, but then it's over and you're relieved.”
    John Green, Looking for Alaska

  • #16
    John Green
    “And then something invisible snapped insider her, and that which had come together commenced to fall apart.”
    John Green, Looking for Alaska

  • #17
    Emily Dickinson
    “If I can stop one heart from breaking, I shall not live in vain.”
    Emily Dickinson

  • #17
    Emily Dickinson
    “Forever is composed of nows.”
    Emily Dickinson

  • #18
    Emily Dickinson
    “That it will never come again is what makes life so sweet.”
    Emily Dickinson

  • #20
    Emily Dickinson
    “This is my letter to the world
    That never wrote to me”
    Emily Dickinson

  • #21
    Emily Dickinson
    “To live is so startling it leaves little time for anything else.”
    Emily Dickinson

  • #22
    Emily Dickinson
    “Beauty is not caused. It is.”
    Emily Dickinson

  • #23
    Emily Dickinson
    “Bring me the sunset in a cup.”
    Emily Dickinson

  • #24
    Emily Dickinson
    “Pardon My Sanity In A World Insane”
    Emily Dickinson

  • #25
    Emily Dickinson
    “Dogs are better than human beings because they know but do not tell.”
    Emily Dickinson

  • #26
    Emily Dickinson
    “Judge tenderly of me.”
    Emily Dickinson

  • #27
    Sylvia Plath
    “Is there no way out of the mind?”
    Sylvia Plath

  • #28
    Sylvia Plath
    “I desire the things which will destroy me in the end.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

  • #29
    Sylvia Plath
    “I don’t care about anyone, and the feeling is quite obviously mutual.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

  • #30
    Sylvia Plath
    “What did my fingers do before they held him?”
    Sylvia Plath

  • #31
    William Shakespeare
    “These violent delights have violent ends
    And in their triumph die, like fire and powder,
    Which as they kiss consume. The sweetest honey
    Is loathsome in his own deliciousness
    And in the taste confounds the appetite.
    Therefore love moderately; long love doth so;
    Too swift arrives as tardy as too slow.”
    William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet



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