At eighteen the heart shoots like a pebble from a slingshot and the head doesn't sit on the shoulder.

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At eighteen you sleep without memories.

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Loneliness feels like prison.

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Separation isnt time or distance its the bridge between us finer than silk thread sharper than swords

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The most beautiful sea hasn't been crossed yet. The most beautiful child hasn't grown up yet. The most beautiful days we haven't seen yet. And the most beautiful words I wanted to tell you I haven't said yet.

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don't forget, a prisoner's wife must always think good thoughts.

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When the light of the star which flows into my eyes as a drop of gold first pierced the darkness in space, there was not a single eye on earth looking at the sky.

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We'll dive into the earth together. And if one day a wild flower finds water and springs up from that piece of earth, its stem will have two blooms for sure: one will be you, the other me.

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We can only reach our goal amid bloodletting

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My country or the stars Or my youth, what's farthest?

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