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I don’t think people love me. They love versions of me I have spun for them, versions of me they have construed in their minds. The easy versions of me, the easy parts of me to love.
Loneliness is the air that you can’t breathe.
Quiet people have the loudest minds.
People come and go. Some are cigarette breaks, others are forest fires.
Palo Alto is a formidable debut from Gia Coppola.
She was not an adventure. She was not a fine and precious thing. She was a girl.
John Green, Paper Towns (via kittymudface)