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I guess that’s just part of loving people: You have to give things up. Sometimes you even have to give them up.
When we are young, the words are scattered all around us. As they are assembled by experience, so also are we, sentence by sentence, until the story takes shape.
We dream to give ourselves hope. To stop dreaming - well, that’s like saying you can never change your fate.
Life is too short to waste any amount of time on wondering what other people think about you. In the first place, if they had better things going on in their lives, they wouldn't have the time to sit around and talk about you. What's important to me is not others' opinions of me, but what's important to me is my opinion of myself.