a collection of thoughts these days

I went to the mall and went inside every bookstore. It has become a habit, I think. There's just something so comforting about being surrounded by books, crafting materials, papers, and school supplies.

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The empty feeling visits once in a while. It comes in waves; it sweeps through the shore then it pulls back momentarily. 

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These previous months I realized I've always had high hopes and I've felt unsatisfied many times. It's a struggle, but I've been trying to be more grateful and focus more on personal growth.

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"Don’t ask for guarantees. And don’t look to be saved in any one thing, person, machine, or library. Do your own bit of saving, and if you drown, at least die knowing you were heading for shore.”

I need to read Fahrenheit 451.

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