End Game

Il n'y aura pas de miracles ici

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“ Losing him was like hearing every goodbye ever said to me all at once. ”

—    Sunday, May 18th, 2014

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“ Les jumeaux de l’amour :
Deux personnes aux caractères semblables attirés par cette ressemblance. Et leur malheur vient de ce qu’elles n’agissent pas différemment - Le manque de “jeu”. ”

—    Jean Cocteau

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“ Man is the most insane species. He worships an invisible God and destroys a visible Nature. Unaware that this Nature he’s destroying is this God he’s worshipinng. ”

—    Hubert Reeves

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“ In loneliness, the lonely one eats himself; in a crowd, the many eat him. Now choose. ”

—    Friedrich Nietzsche

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“ They say every atom in our bodies was once part of a star. Maybe I’m not leaving. Maybe I’m going home. ”

—    Gattaca, 1997

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“ After people have gone, you forget their faults, and you recall the ideal more than the person. ”

—    Ann Aguirre, Killbox

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“ L’art n’est pas l’application d’un canon de beauté, mais ce que l’instinct et le cerveau peuvent concevoir indépendamment du canon. ”

—    Pablo Picasso

“ I breathe easier
with the weight of your body
lying on my chest. ”

—    Tyler Knott 

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“ The day exhausts me, irritates me. It is brutal, noisy. I struggle to get out of bed, I dress wearily and, against my inclination, I go out. I find each step, each movement, each gesture, each word, each thought as tiring as if I were lifting a crushing weight. ”

—    Guy de Maupassant, Paris Tales

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