There is always the risk: something is good and good and good and good, and then all at once it gets awkward. All at once, she sees you looking at her...
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What about the rest of your life?"She shrugged. "What about it?""Aren't you worried about, like, forever?""Forever is composed of nows," she says.
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Who am I to say that these things might not be forever? Who is Peter Van Houten to assert as fact the conjecture that our labor is temporary? All I kn...
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It seemed like forever ago, like we've had this brief but still infinite forever. Some infinities are bigger than other infinities.
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Some infinities are bigger than other infinities"- The Fault in our Stars
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