“you know what my # 1 fantasy is? i used to think that one day, just not telling anyone, i could go off to some random place, and i just disappear, like you’ll never see me again.”
“God is so crazy about you. He sends you sunrise every morning, flowers year round, rainbow after rain. He owns the universe but prefers to live in your heart.”
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My favorite name is Luna. Inside me are puddles, sleeping stars, small notes from lost friends, candy wrappers, children safe inside a playhouse. Nostalgia is what makes writers die and live over and over again.
“Is life always this hard, or is it just when you’re a kid?” Mathilda asks
“Always like this.” Leon replies
From Leon the Professional
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