Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly.
Hold fast to dreams
For when dreams go
Life is a barren field
Frozen with snow."

But if a mirror ever makes
you sad
you should know
that it does
not know

"I think it is all a matter of love; the more you love a memory the stronger and stranger it becomes."
"Lots of people are willing to die for the person they love, which is a pity, for it is a much grander thing to live for that person."

"Nothing which has entered into our experience is ever lost."

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