But I didn’t understand then. That I could hurt somebody so badly she would never recover. That a person can, just by living, damage another human being beyond repair.
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vogue russia september 2013 by julia noni
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I want to write a novel about silence. The things people don’t say.
Virginia Woolf (via poetrea)

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