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By snehanath10 BRONZE
Kolkata, Other

In the afternoon, when you sit beside the window the sun rays fall on your face and you think it's the sun who wants to see the shiny you not the dull one..... But you close the...
snehanath10 BRONZE, Kolkata, Other
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By Natalie_Jean BRONZE
Dedham, Maine
Natalie_Jean BRONZE, Dedham, Maine
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By Adeline GOLD
Las Vegas, Nevada
Adeline GOLD, Las Vegas, Nevada
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Favorite Quote:
"Everything is more beautiful because we are doomed. You will never be lovelier than you are now. We will never be here again."

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By PBW_NESSI BRONZE
Milwaukee, Wisconsin
PBW_NESSI BRONZE, Milwaukee, Wisconsin
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By Kenzieroller_ SILVER
Louisville, Kentucky
Kenzieroller_ SILVER, Louisville, Kentucky
7 articles 1 photo 4 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Mental health problems don't define who you are. They are something you experience. You walk in the rain and you feel the rain, but, importantly, you are not the rain." - Matt Haig.

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By 1964 SILVER
Pepper Pike, Ohio
1964 SILVER, Pepper Pike, Ohio
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By Kenzieroller_ SILVER
Louisville, Kentucky
Kenzieroller_ SILVER, Louisville, Kentucky
7 articles 1 photo 4 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Mental health problems don't define who you are. They are something you experience. You walk in the rain and you feel the rain, but, importantly, you are not the rain." - Matt Haig.

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By SummerRose GOLD
St. Paul, Minnesota
SummerRose GOLD, St. Paul, Minnesota
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“Supposing there was no intelligence behind the universe, no creative mind. In that case, nobody designed my brain for the purpose of thinking. It is merely that when the atoms inside my skull happen, for physical or chemical reasons, to arrange themselves in a certain way, this gives me, as a by-product, the sensation I call thought. But, if so, how can I trust my own thinking to be true? It's like upsetting a milk jug and hoping that the way it splashes itself will give you a map of London. But if I can't trust my own thinking, of course I can't trust the arguments leading to Atheism, and therefore have no reason to be an Atheist, or anything else. Unless I believe in God, I cannot believe in thought: so I can never use thought to disbelieve in God.”

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