Theres a brief moment when you first wake up, where you have no memories. A blissful blank slate, a happy emptiness.
Anna Sophia Robb, The Carrie Diaries (via c-oquetry)

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We are not the same persons this year as last; nor are those we love. It is a happy chance if we, changing, continue to love a changed person.
W. Somerset Maugham  (via instincts-are-misleading)

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