I Must Warn You Once Again That Is You Fail to Tell the Truth
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"There is freedom waiting for you,
On the breezes of the heaven,
And you inquire "What if I autumn?"
Oh only my darling,
What if you fly?"
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On the breezes of the heaven,
And you inquire "What if I autumn?"
Oh only my darling,
What if you fly?"
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"Considering the birdsong might be pretty,
Only it'south not for you they sing,
And if y'all think my winter is too cold,
You don't deserve my jump."
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Only it'south not for you they sing,
And if y'all think my winter is too cold,
You don't deserve my jump."
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"What if I fall? Oh, only my darling, what if you wing?"
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"Do non hold your breath for anyone,
Do not wish your lungs to be yet,
It may filibuster the cracks from spreading,
Only somewhen they will.
Sometimes to keep yourself together
You lot must allow yourself to get out,
Even if breaking your own heart
Is what it takes to let y'all breathe."
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Do not wish your lungs to be yet,
It may filibuster the cracks from spreading,
Only somewhen they will.
Sometimes to keep yourself together
You lot must allow yourself to get out,
Even if breaking your own heart
Is what it takes to let y'all breathe."
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"Who says paper worlds
Are an escape from what is real?
Equally though the lives trapped in their binding
Are not ones that make y'all feel.
For sometimes our greatest lessons
Come from those with ink for skin,
Who reach beyond the page
To accept our hand and pull us in."
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Are an escape from what is real?
Equally though the lives trapped in their binding
Are not ones that make y'all feel.
For sometimes our greatest lessons
Come from those with ink for skin,
Who reach beyond the page
To accept our hand and pull us in."
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"It's non the endings that will haunt you lot
Only the space where they should lie,
The things that simply faded
Without one concluding wave goodbye."
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Only the space where they should lie,
The things that simply faded
Without one concluding wave goodbye."
―
"Don't ever call up you're alone here,
We've but been trapped in different hells,
And people aren't against you dear,
They're only all for themselves."
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We've but been trapped in different hells,
And people aren't against you dear,
They're only all for themselves."
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"Her soul is a kaliedoscope
Bursting with every shade and hue
But shift your gaze ever so slightly
And she's something entirely new."
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Bursting with every shade and hue
But shift your gaze ever so slightly
And she's something entirely new."
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"My mother ever told me
No monster lived below my bed,
But she had failed to warn me
It laid on acme of information technology instead."
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No monster lived below my bed,
But she had failed to warn me
It laid on acme of information technology instead."
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"If I could tell yous only i thing. My message would be this: The world would be a lonely place if you did not exist."
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"There is a fable in the woods
Whispered past the branches, as they blow.
A tale virtually the truth of leaving
Things that no longer assistance you abound.
For on the surface it looks simple,
Like you only need lace your boots,
Merely at that place is null quite as painful
As untangling your roots.
And proof is found in tree stumps
Of the cost some pay to flee,
That they would cut their lives in half
To cut the time before they're free.
Nevertheless from the lilliputian left behind
Life has been known to grow again,
For unless you accept your roots
A function of you will still remain."
―
Whispered past the branches, as they blow.
A tale virtually the truth of leaving
Things that no longer assistance you abound.
For on the surface it looks simple,
Like you only need lace your boots,
Merely at that place is null quite as painful
As untangling your roots.
And proof is found in tree stumps
Of the cost some pay to flee,
That they would cut their lives in half
To cut the time before they're free.
Nevertheless from the lilliputian left behind
Life has been known to grow again,
For unless you accept your roots
A function of you will still remain."
―
"Why must it exist and so difficult
For us to come to understand,
That there are things we cannot change
Subconscious amid the things we can?
For we can rearrange our hearts,
Dust out the corners of our minds,
We can teach our eyes to see
Simply the things we wish to discover.
Yet once we decorate our walls
And sweep our sorrows off the flooring,
Why do nosotros expect to someone else,
To show us how nosotros tin be more?
For here is where the line
Between our can and tin't gets tough,
Merely the point at which we all must learn
That we are already enough,
That since we cannot choose the dwelling,
Our only soul was born into,
We should rearrange its rooms
But learn to beloved its window's view."
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For us to come to understand,
That there are things we cannot change
Subconscious amid the things we can?
For we can rearrange our hearts,
Dust out the corners of our minds,
We can teach our eyes to see
Simply the things we wish to discover.
Yet once we decorate our walls
And sweep our sorrows off the flooring,
Why do nosotros expect to someone else,
To show us how nosotros tin be more?
For here is where the line
Between our can and tin't gets tough,
Merely the point at which we all must learn
That we are already enough,
That since we cannot choose the dwelling,
Our only soul was born into,
We should rearrange its rooms
But learn to beloved its window's view."
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"I lend anybody my ear,
But nobody my centre,
And I sure would like to change that,
But I don't know where to start,
I smile more to myself,
Than the earth volition e'er see,
Because the only time my grin is real,
Is in my own company,
People don't know how I feel,
They never even ask,
It seems I take fooled them all,
They tin can't see by my mask,
If they were with me belatedly at night,
When the earth was still asleep,
Maybe I'd let them sort,
Through the secrets that I keep,
Simply when I wake at 2am,
Nobody is ever in that location,
And I learnt that why I hibernate my eye,
Is because no-1 really cares."
―
But nobody my centre,
And I sure would like to change that,
But I don't know where to start,
I smile more to myself,
Than the earth volition e'er see,
Because the only time my grin is real,
Is in my own company,
People don't know how I feel,
They never even ask,
It seems I take fooled them all,
They tin can't see by my mask,
If they were with me belatedly at night,
When the earth was still asleep,
Maybe I'd let them sort,
Through the secrets that I keep,
Simply when I wake at 2am,
Nobody is ever in that location,
And I learnt that why I hibernate my eye,
Is because no-1 really cares."
―
"Life is unpredictable,
Information technology changes with the seasons,
Even your coldest winter
Happens for the all-time of reasons,
And though it feels eternal,
Like all you'll ever do is freeze,
I hope leap is coming,
And with it, brand new leaves"
―
Information technology changes with the seasons,
Even your coldest winter
Happens for the all-time of reasons,
And though it feels eternal,
Like all you'll ever do is freeze,
I hope leap is coming,
And with it, brand new leaves"
―
"If ane of the things you lot believe in,
Is that this earth'south an ugly place,
You must have never gone outside at,
And stared up into space,
You oasis't felt the way the air changes,
In the minutes before information technology rains,
Or watched the world pass by below,
Out the window of a plane,
Yous've never been awake so early,
That you see the moment the sun starts to rise,
And yous've never lain with your back on the grass,
And made shapes with the clouds in the sky,
But peradventure if yous've done all this,
But nevertheless don't believe information technology's not truthful,
It's considering you tin can't run across all the beauty,
That I run across when I look at you" ~eastward.h."
― Reverie
Is that this earth'south an ugly place,
You must have never gone outside at,
And stared up into space,
You oasis't felt the way the air changes,
In the minutes before information technology rains,
Or watched the world pass by below,
Out the window of a plane,
Yous've never been awake so early,
That you see the moment the sun starts to rise,
And yous've never lain with your back on the grass,
And made shapes with the clouds in the sky,
But peradventure if yous've done all this,
But nevertheless don't believe information technology's not truthful,
It's considering you tin can't run across all the beauty,
That I run across when I look at you" ~eastward.h."
― Reverie
"The irony of life
Is our greatest fearfulness is to forget,
Yet it's the just certain fate
That anything has ever met.
We know one mean solar day our earth
Volition find itself victim to fourth dimension,
That nothing will exist left
To tell of your story or mine,
And still through life nosotros rush
Scrambling for something to remember,
Perish the thought that ash be ash
And non the retention of an ember."
―
Is our greatest fearfulness is to forget,
Yet it's the just certain fate
That anything has ever met.
We know one mean solar day our earth
Volition find itself victim to fourth dimension,
That nothing will exist left
To tell of your story or mine,
And still through life nosotros rush
Scrambling for something to remember,
Perish the thought that ash be ash
And non the retention of an ember."
―
"Your blindness to my downfall,
Has gone as well far to be a joke,
As I stand up ablaze earlier you,
And y'all tell me you aroma smoke."
―
Has gone as well far to be a joke,
As I stand up ablaze earlier you,
And y'all tell me you aroma smoke."
―
"Stories aren't just stories if they've been read through before, for once a cover has been opened they plough into something more. A fingerprint of everyone who's ever turned its pages and a bookmark of the you yous were when read at unlike ages. Information technology's as though with each reread you exit a piece of you behind, a sliver of the past pressed for your future cocky to find. Until it'south no longer the story that makes you pull it from the shelf, merely the chance to reunite with younger versions of yourself."
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"You must await for constellations in the orange city lights. View each streetlamp as a star that'south only fallen from the dark. Then that even tired of footsteps experience similar learning how to fly, and you're never truly trapped right where the earth touches the sky. Then when your globe is turned upside down, you'll know no matter where you are, that you will always have the chance to fall asleep among the stars."
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"There are ghosts of yourself scattered everywhere,
Whispers of a moment suspended in time,
Where every life that you've brushed up against
Now lives with a piece of you trapped in their heed."
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Whispers of a moment suspended in time,
Where every life that you've brushed up against
Now lives with a piece of you trapped in their heed."
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"What if I autumn? Oh, merely darling, what if you fly?"
―
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"I once had a mind of quicksand,
That dragged ideas into its depths,
Inhaling specks of sunlight,
Every time I drew a breath,
But the world idea me a hazard,
When every word I spoke, I meant,
So around me they put circumspection tape,
And filled me with cement."
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That dragged ideas into its depths,
Inhaling specks of sunlight,
Every time I drew a breath,
But the world idea me a hazard,
When every word I spoke, I meant,
So around me they put circumspection tape,
And filled me with cement."
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"Perhaps we only leave
So nosotros may in one case again go far,
To get a bird'south eye view
Of what it means to be alive.
For at that place is beauty in returning,
Oh how wonderful, how strange,
To encounter that everything is dissimilar
But know it'southward only yous who'due south inverse."
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So nosotros may in one case again go far,
To get a bird'south eye view
Of what it means to be alive.
For at that place is beauty in returning,
Oh how wonderful, how strange,
To encounter that everything is dissimilar
But know it'southward only yous who'due south inverse."
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"If at that place's empty spaces in your heart,
They'll make you lot think information technology's wrong,
Similar having empty spaces,
Means y'all never can exist stiff,
Just I've learned that all these spaces,
Means there's room enough to grow,
And the people that in one case filled them,
Were always meant to be let get,
And all these empty spaces,
Create a strange sort of pull,
That attract so many people,
You wouldn't encounter if they were full,
And so if you're made of empty spaces,
Don't ever think information technology's wrong,
Because maybe they're but empty,
Until the correct person comes along."
― Reverie
They'll make you lot think information technology's wrong,
Similar having empty spaces,
Means y'all never can exist stiff,
Just I've learned that all these spaces,
Means there's room enough to grow,
And the people that in one case filled them,
Were always meant to be let get,
And all these empty spaces,
Create a strange sort of pull,
That attract so many people,
You wouldn't encounter if they were full,
And so if you're made of empty spaces,
Don't ever think information technology's wrong,
Because maybe they're but empty,
Until the correct person comes along."
― Reverie
"What if I fall?"
Oh just my darling,
What if y'all fly?"
―
Oh just my darling,
What if y'all fly?"
―
"If I could tell you only one thing,
My bulletin would be this:
The earth would be a lonely place
If you did not exist."
―
My bulletin would be this:
The earth would be a lonely place
If you did not exist."
―
"what if I fall? oh, my darling, but if you fly?"
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―
"Matter
You may not believe in magic,
But don't yous think it foreign,
The amount of thing in our universe,
Has never slightly inverse,
That all which makes your body,
Was in one case function of something more,
And every breath you lot ever breathe,
Has seen it all before,
In that location are endless scores of beauty,
In all the things that you lot despise,
It could once have been a shooting star,
That now makes upwards your thighs,
And atoms of forgotten life,
Who've long since ceased to roam,
May now accept the great honour,
To call your kleptomaniacal smile their abode,
You may not believe in magic,
Just I thought that you lot should know,
The makings of your eye were born,
Fourteen billion years ago,
So next time y'all feel lonely,
When this world makes you feel modest,
Merely remember that it'southward part of you,
And yous're office of it all."
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"What if I fall? Oh just what if you lot wing?"
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"-What if I fall?
-Oh just darling, what if you fly?
-Oh just darling, what if you fly?
E.H."
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Source: https://www.goodreads.com/author/quotes/7802403.Erin_Hanson
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