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When adults say, “Teenagers think they are invincible” with that sly stupid smile on their faces, they don’t know how right they are. We need never be hopeless, because we can never be irreparably broken. We think that we are invincible because we are. We cannot be born, and we cannot die. Like all energy, we can only change shapes and sizes and manifestations. They forget that when they get old. They get scared of losing and falling. But that part of us greater than the sum of our parts cannot begin and cannot end, and so it cannot fail.
Looking for Alaska, P. 229 (via moments-of-melancholy)
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danielprior:

She: young and naked.
I: old and rich.

I gave her my cigarette which she smoked and cloaked herself in whispers of pale moonlight.

She smokes because she is young and invincible.
I smoke because I am old and have time to kill.

She asks for another before it is even finished.
I say nothing and get it started for her.

Her youthfulness is hungry and will take and take.
My age has left me with nothing that cannot be given away.

I am beyond pretending that what I have left is mine to take with me.

Remember, you cannot be both young and wise. Young people who pretend to be wise to the ways of the world are mostly just cynics. Cynicism masquerades as wisdom, but it is the farthest thing from it. Because cynics don’t learn anything. Because cynicism is a self-imposed blindness, a rejection of the world because we are afraid it will hurt us or disappoint us. Cynics always say no. But saying “yes” begins things. Saying “yes” is how things grow. Saying “yes” leads to knowledge. “Yes” is for young people. So for as long as you have the strength to, say “yes.”
Stephen Colbert (via popsandculture)
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societyhatesus-x:

💋 Youth…

societyhatesus-x:

💋 Youth…

I wanna live for the wild nights. For those nights in which I’ll be drunk and stoned as fuck sleeping on the rooftop looking up to the stars.
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the perks of being a wallflower

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