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happens legends twice
So, the world happens twice --once what we see it as;second it legends itselfdeep, the way it is. William Stafford
happens hurricane inches rain watching widespread
We had called for a widespread 1 to 2 inches of rain this weekend. This week, we're watching what happens to the remnants of Hurricane Wilma." () Tracy McCormick
happens people
This one is really fantastic, ... It's not about grieving. It's about what happens when people die. Joan Didion
happens
History always happens to us and nothing ever stays the same. Tony Judt
happens knows
You never know what's going to happen in your life, and you never know what's going to happen in someone else's life either. Tea Obreht
happens
Like everything in life, it is not what happens to you but how you respond to it that counts. Steve Backley
happens
Something, like nothing, happens anywhere. Philip Larkin
happens life stones throw
Life will throw stones at you, and it's what you do when that happens that counts. Chris Beatty
happens level life words
Life happens at the level of events, not words Alfred Adler
sadness thinking sick
I felt like crying but nothing came out. it was just a sort of sad sickness, sick sad, when you can't feel any worse. I think you know it. I think everybody knows it now and then. but I think I have known it pretty often, too often. Charles Bukowski
sad god fear
I talk to God but the sky is empty. Sylvia Plath
sadness heart needs
I made a vow that I would never need another person ever. Turned my heart into a cage, a victim of a kind of rage. Madonna Ciccone
sad break-up broken-heart
Love can be magic. But magic can sometimes... just be an illusion. Javan
sad laughed
She laughed so easily when she was happy. But also when she was sad. Janet Fitch
sad sad-love heartless
Those who are heartless, once cared too much. Frank Ocean
sad heart sorrow
Tears are words the heart can't express Gerard Way
sad aids disillusionment
Aid my disillusionment, my friend! Herman Melville
sad lasts firsts
There is nothing so slipperily alluring as sadness; we become sad in the first place by having nothing stirring to do; we continue in it, because we have found a snug sofa at last. Herman Melville