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每一次從愛裡離開 就像是心被切一塊
切一塊 下次再也不敢放膽愛
Every time I leave love, it’s like a part of my heart has been cut off
After cutting off a piece, I don’t have the courage to love again.
The purpose of life is a life with a purpose.
So I’d rather die for a cause than live a life that is worthless.
So I’d rather die for a cause than live a life that is worthless.
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| — | Immortal Technique (Martyr) |
I can only note that the past is beautiful because one never realises an emotion at the time. It expands later, and thus we don’t have complete emotions about the present, only about the past.
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| — | Virginia Woolf (via kissmedisease) |
Every life is a piece of music. Like music, we are finite events. Unique arrangements. Sometimes harmonious, sometimes dissonant.
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| — | Hannibal Lecter (via natamoraru) |
