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61 " We get used to pretty...eventually, we get used to sunsets and falling stars and things that sparkle. "
― Laura Miller , By Way of Accident
62 " People say birds are a bad omen. But I’m not so sure because while the only bird I ever knew tore my world in two, I loved every single moment of it. My "
― Laura Miller , A Bird on a Windowsill
63 " I know I won’t always be able to say your name, but for the rest of this life and even into the next one, I’ll remember you.” She "
64 " The day you stop looking back is the first day of the rest of your life, "
65 " I’ve come to learn two truths about love. One: The fall is the easy part. Two: It’s best not to fall. "
66 " Sometimes the hearts we steal are not the hearts we were ever meant to keep. "
67 " Girls are treasures, son.” He points the key at me while eyeing me from over the top of his glasses. “And when one gives you somethin’, it’s like she’s givin’ you a piece of her treasure. "
68 " When you really love someone, you don’t let them go—mostly, because you can’t. Nature won’t allow it. But also, because you just don’t. "
69 " say: If you want to know where your heart is, look to where your mind goes when it wanders. "
― Laura Miller , When Cicadas Cry
70 " He was always my moon, my stars, my world. "
71 " Real love bleeds, "
72 " To the Restorer of Hope For all you have given For all you have taken away For all you have left "
― Laura Miller , For All You Have Left
73 " Man...cannot learn to forget, but hangs on the past: however far or fast he runs, that chain runs with him. ~Friedrich Nietzsche "
74 " Sometimes, forgetting someone you love isn’t so easy. "
75 " There once was a river, who came upon a brook, And with all his strength, His current was no match for the brook For the brook hid her strength in her gentle touch, Carving her memory slowly over time into his, Making her path so etched in that fate dared him to forget That the brook who once changed the river’s course... Will always hold his heart And that time would only strengthen What the river already knew— he would never be the same without her. And to think a little brook could overtake a river so... "