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Death is not when your heart stops beating or when your lungs stop breathing. Death is when you stop believing; when you walk and talk as if life hand no meaning.

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aseaofquotes: Sarah Dessen, The Truth About Forever

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tigerlungs: Tree of Life by Enkel Dika

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crystalexplosion: neon jocks by Jacqueline Harriet on Flickr.

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head-hunter: NymphGraphiteMarch 18, 2012 After an amazing Tim Walker photograph.

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modelinia: Throwback Thursday!  Is it Summer Yet?! - Cindy Crawford by Herb Ritts

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aseaofquotes: Daphne Du Maurier, Rebecca

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tigerlungs: Escape by Eric Fan

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thedailydoodles: “The First Memory” While the colour of the kite will change, and so will how he recalls the weather (he wants to remember it as sunny and warm but other times it seems like it had to be windy and cold), the feelings of the moment are clear and not subject to the fuzzy mistiness of time. He can still vividly recall the moment where the string on his kite breaks and the wind carries it away out of reach… he remembers running after it halfheartedly, knowing he couldn’t catch up, and watching it sail out of sight on the rocky Oregon coast, everything from the small perspective of himself as a two year old. The little details always change (and each time he remembers the event, he knows he is likely remembering it incorrectly and projecting new memories into it to fill in the gaps), but that confusing sensation of sadness is still crystal clear, wondering what he did to cause the string to break. The next thing he recalls is hugging his mom’s knee as she tells him it’s okay, and then his first memory fades away. Posted 4/16/2012 Wanna star in your very own Daily Doodle?  CLICK HERE!FAQ  TWITTER  FACEBOOK CLICK HERE to read Yesterday’s Doodle!