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We weren’t always the people we are now, but our memories of the past can make liars of us all.
I wish people were more like books.
why people only learn to live in the moment when the moment has passed.
Some memories are claustrophobic,
Kind lies are the cousins of white
Gossip is almost always jealousy’s love child.
Changing love into hate is a much easier trick than turning water into wine.
The woman delivered emotional blackmail like a conscientious postman.
Books can be mirrors for whoever holds them and people don’t always like what they see.
