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“That the powerful play goes on, and you may contribute a verse.”
― N.H. Kleinbaum, Dead Poets Society

“Perhaps we were friends first and lovers second.
But then perhaps this is what lovers are.”
― André Aciman

“A boy is sick of his broken heart. Tired of his storm-filled brain. So he drinks until he cannot feel the pieces scraping together in his chest, until he cannot hear the thunder rolling through his head.”
― V.E. Schwab, The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue

“I sound my barbaric yawp over the rooftops of the world.”
― Tom Schulman, Dead Poets Society