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Love : a single word, a wispy thing, a word no bigger or longer than an edge. That’s what it is : an edge, a razor. It draws up through the center of your life, cutting everything in two. Before and after. The rest of the world falls away on either side

-Lauren Oliver

 (Delirium)

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A wayward thinker hiding behind the facade of necessary courtesies

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