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"How the hours can pass with mere kissing is lost to me now, along with the rest of my youth"
"My chest felt too tight for me to say anything, even that I was sorry"
"He had an irresistible magnetism and an air of secret sorrow, secret knowledge"
"[...] the sadness from which I'd been running was hitting me so hard that I could barely stand upright"
"Everything we have is temporary, the joy, the suffering, everything."
"They had the beauty of the second glance, the beauty that only revealed itself with intimacy"
"She looked like an angel in the one picture I ever saw of her, but there was something empty in her eyes, a deadness, the despair of the disparity between what she looked like and what she felt herself to be."
"...she kept alienating people with her moral absolutism and her sense of superiority, which is so often the secret heart of shyness"
"Our joint plan was to be poor and obscure and pure and take the world by suprise"
"It was as if sadness were a chemical element that everything he touched consisted of"