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“All I want is a hand to hold onto. I hate this rainy weather. It reminds me of being a kid, when I would trust without question. Lord, there’s so many questions; why are there so many questions?”—Levi the Poet
“What is family? They were the people who claimed you. In good, in bad, in parts or in whole, they were the ones who showed up, who stayed in there, regardless. It wasn’t just about blood relations or shared chromosomes, but something wider, bigger. We had many families over time. Our family of origin, the family we created, and the groups you moved through while all of this was happening: friends, lovers, sometimes even strangers. None of them perfect, and we couldn’t expect them to be. You can’t make any one person your world. The trick was to take what each could give you and build your world from it.”—Sarah Dessen, Lock and Key (via c0mets)
“Of all the priceless objects left behind, this is what we rescue. These artifacts. Memory cues. Useless souvenirs. Nothing you could auction. The scars left from happiness.”—“Diary” by Chuck Palahniuk (via julie911)