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Let's not be afraid of anything that can't really hurt us.

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Francesca Lia Block
Age: 62
Born: 1962
Born: January 3
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California
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Afraid
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What sexual preference do you hope she has?” “Happiness.” Isnt that cool?
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I try to see the dark and light in everything. This is my way of comforting myself when I am dealing with those emotions.
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Just like any woman,...we weave our stories out of our bodies. Some of us through our children, or our art some do it just by living. It's all the same.
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There’s nowhere to escape,” Dobey said, jamming his hands into his pockets and staring into the Valley. That’s not true, baby,” said Desiree. She took his hands and pulled him to her, wrapping her legs around his torso. She could feel the sobs in both of them, but quiet, silenced by the kiss. They could escape inside each other.
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Our stories can set us free. When we set them free.
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You make me feel like I have wings when you touch me.
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I saw my own blood and I thought, how could I live in a world where this exists- where love can become death?
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Pain can give you sight or make you blind.
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I believe we recover from loss by facing the loss, grieving, going deep inside ourselves (hopefully with a guide) and re-emerging to live and love again.
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Tinys do not deserve safety. If they are to prove themselves, they must suffer and die or suffer and survive.
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I wanted to die, then. I wanted to destroy the body I was trapped in, become what she was, no matter what it took. No matter how much mutilation or pain. But he looked away, at me. He pulled my face down and pressed my lips against his like he was almost trying to suffocate us both.
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Pianos, unlike people, sing when you give them your every growl. They know how to dive into the pit of your stomach and harmonize with your roars when you’ve split yourself open. And when they see you, guts shining, brain pulsing, heart right there exposed in a rhythm that beats need need, need need, need need, pianos do not run. And so she plays.
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She had changed him. The ice was in his eyes and in his heart, like he had predicted with that song, but now they were deep embedded there, all the pain of the world. Not pain to make you feel for somebody else but pain to make you stop feeling.
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Wish on everything. Pink cars are good, especially old ones. And stars of course, first stars and shooting stars. Planes will do if they are the first light in the sky and look like stars. Wish in tunnels, holding your breath and lifting your feet off the ground. Birthday candles. Baby teeth.
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You're meant to have whatever your heart desires. Whatever your heart wants that much is already a part of you.
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Everything was fine, but Weetzie wanted a baby. “How could you want one?” My Secret Agent Lover Man said. “There are way too many babies. And diseases. And nuclear accidents. And crazy psychos. We cant have a baby,” he said.
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I want him to see the flowers in my eyes and hear the songs in my hands.
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