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I wanted to know
You breathed and moved
In the same world as me
F. Scott Fitzgerald
Benediction
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I am out with lanterns
Looking for myself.
— Emily Dickinson
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Of course I want to be successful
but I don’t crave success for me
I need to be successful to gain
enough milk and honey
to help those around
me succeed
— Rupi Kaur
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What if I told you, the word ‘pretty’ is a skin deep, six letter prison they put you in.
They say, “If you lost some weight, you’d be so pretty.”
They say, “If your skin was clearer, you’d be so pretty.”
But what they really mean is, “ If you looked like our mass-produced ideal, you’d be so pretty.
Let me tell you a secret they do not want you to know, nothing about you is pretty nor will it ever be so. 
You see, pretty is too small and simple a word to capture the exquisitely complex human phenomenon you are,
every atom of you was plucked in the quiet cosmic moments between supernovas and stars,
A carefully chosen palette of your skin, your eyes, your muscles and bones from sunsets and skies.
When they tell you how pretty you could be if only- Cut them off and say ‘pretty’ is nor your worth or value nor something you have ever aspired to be.
Nikita Gill
Pretty Is A Lie
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what terrifies
me most is
how we foam
at the mouth
when others
succeed
but
sigh in relief
when they
are failing
our struggle
to celebrate
each other
is what’s proven
most difficult in
being human
— Rupi Kaur
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