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“I like longing climbing up the railings of sound and color catching into my open mouth the frozen scent I like my loneliness suspended higher than a bridge embracing the sky with its arms and my love walking barefoot over the snow”

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“The Hedgehog I ran away and hid in the woods, I was an imprudent child, in My charmed hedgehog skin, I ran away And I was happy in my fairytale Forest, where no one came in, nor Could have penetrated my white magic, I was protected from any disturbances. I was feeding on blueberries, blackberries, wild Fruits, I ate, wept, and I was looking for The tender raspberry, which, magically, It could change my dreams in reality And could drive all my sadness away; Here in my divine forest I loved And I was much loved...”

Magic Sadness Forest Hedgehog

Author:Adrian Nicula

“We have come to see pain as the antithesis of happiness. Yet without the experience of pain we would not appreciate the experience of happiness.”

Pain Happiness Sadness Sorrow Depression Painful Happy Joyful Experiences Elated

Author:Craig D. Lounsbrough

“She, the Queen of life. Perfectly sitting, lowering her eyelids and no emotions, allowing her junior making her long aging hair, creating a beautiful illusion for viewers, a perfect Sculpture of an Asian Queen. But nobody knows how much sadness is engulfing her, except her loyalties.”

Life Sadness Quote Of The Day

Author:Irfa Rahat

“The singer's voice is thin and fake, but it's pretty, and somewhere in the fakery is the true sadness of smallness and failure and believing in beautiful things that aren't real because that's the only way to get through.”

Sadness Singing Singer Fakery Singer S Voice

Book:The Mare

Source: The Mare

“She could tell when a woman was pregnant — even before the woman herself might know — just from the way she smelled: a combination of brown sugar and Stargazer lilies. Happiness had a pungent scent, like the sourest lime or lemon. Broken hearts smelled surprisingly sweet. Sadness filled the air with a salty, sea-like redolence; death smelled like sadness.”

Happiness Sadness Smells

Book:The Strange and Beautiful Sorrows of Ava Lavender

Source: The Strange and Beautiful Sorrows of Ava Lavender

“So you don't build a ramp. You don't visit her in her jet, and when you do have a physical contact, it's out in the open where it's safe. And when she rolls away from you in tears, you let her go, thinking whatever she wants to think, because that's better than admitting to her that you're too weak to feel safe with your own arm. Then, alone in the dark of a private jet, you smash your fist furiously against the wall until your knuckles are raw and bloody, but you don't care, because even though you can feel the pain, you know they're not your knuckles after all.”

Love Sadness Anger Self Hate

Book:UnWholly

Source: UnWholly

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