In the wrong light anyone can look like a darkness.
I love the person I’ve become, because I fought to become her.
Optimism is the madness of insisting that all is well when we are miserable.
How do you feel about the violin? I play the violin when I’m thinking. Sometimes I don’t talk for days on end. Would that bother you? Potential flatmates should know the worst about each other.
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