When I feel lonely I just look up, taking comfort in the thought that you’re out there somewhere looking up at the same sky.

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The Catcher in the Rye by J.D. Salinger

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If your grip’s too loose, it might slip away. Hold on too tight, and it hurts. Life is full of extremes. But knowing what you want, I think is a lot better than the in between and the confusion it brings.

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Les Miserables + Crying

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