Mum, at Sam’s funeral, I didn’t cry... is that -- is that normal?"
"Lauren, write in your journal and you’ll feel better.

Amelia Mysko

Tag: journal



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And maybe these words have become something more than emails; maybe they are a kind of journal. Writing to you is like writing to another piece of myself.

Amy Reed

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Girls are always saying things like, “I’m so unhappy that I’m going to overdose on aspirin,” but they’d be awfully surprised if they succeeded. They have no intention of dying. At the first sight of blood, they panic.

Rachel Klein

Tag: death suicide panic depression diary-entry dying adolescence journal unhappy teen-angst self-harm rachel-klein sad-girl the-moth-diaries



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He felt the journal in his pocket. It was like a pair of glasses that he had worn for a time, enabling him to see a world he didn't even know existed.

Rebecca Rash

Tag: vision thought understanding journal only-that



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At least I’ll have left something to be remembered by. As well as my corpse, of course.

Jack Croxall

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I now know, by an almost fatalistic conformity with the facts, that my destiny is to travel...

Ernesto Che Guevara

Tag: life fate self-discovery travel explore exploration destiny diaries journals life-philosophy journal travelling travel-writing vagabonding south-america international-authors see-the-world che go-travel journies latin-american-authors south-american-authors the-motorcycle-diaries travel-memoirs travel-notes



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All night, after the exhausting games of canasta, we would look over the immense sea, full of white-flecked and green reflections, the two of us leaning side by side on the railing, each of us far away, flying in his own aircraft to the stratospheric regions of his own dreams. There we understood that our vocation, our true vocation, was to move for eternity along the roads and seas of the world. Always curious, looking into everything that came before our eyes, sniffing out each corner but only ever faintly--not setting down roots in any land or staying long enough to see the substratum of things the outer limits would suffice.

Ernesto Che Guevara

Tag: self-discovery travel exploration diary diaries journals journal wanderlust journaling travelling travel-writing vagabonding bohemian che-guevara travel-notes



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