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Mar062017

Hannah Harrington

He took his pain and turned it into something beautiful. Into something that people connect to. And that's what good music does. It speaks to you. It changes you.

Hate is... It's too easy. Love. Love takes courage.

It's just nice, I guess. Knowing that someone else can put into words what I feel. That there are people who have been through things worse than I have, and they come out on the other side okay. Not only that, but they made some kind of twisted, fucked-up sense of the completely senseless. They made it mean something. These songs tell me I'm not alone. If you look at it at that way, music... music can see you through anything.

It's so stupid because all I wanted was space and now that I have it, there's this part of me that's achingly lonely I could die.

Whatever you decide, don't let it be because you don't think you have a choice.

Sometimes people think they want to know things, but then they hear the answer and realize they'd prefer to be in the dark.

If you really want things to change, you can make them change no matter where you are.

It's harder than you think, to find someone who truly believes in your unequivocal, unconditional awesomeness.


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