Tuesday, December 24, 2013

S: What do you want from me?
L: What do you mean what do I want from you? I like you. I want to get to know you better.
S: No!
L: Why are you keep running away?
S: Because this, whatever this is between us, I can't go any further, I won't let it. We're not even in the same species. I don't do this Lou.
L: No, no, of course not. You just give yourself away to assholes with infinitely low IQ than yours.

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The most important things are the hardest to say.

They are the things you get ashamed of, because words diminish them -- words shrink things that seemed limitless when they were in your head to no more than living size when they're brought out. But it's more than that, isn't it?

The most important things lie too close to wherever your secret heart is buried, like landmarks to a treasure your enemies would love to steal away. And you may make revelations that cost you dearly only to have people look at you in a funny way, not understanding what you've said at all, or why you thought it was so important that you almost cried while you were saying it.

That's the worst, I think. When the secret stays locked within not for want of a teller but for want of an understanding ear.
- Stephen King








ESTHER T.
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