And when you hit the coast. I hope you think of me. And how I’m stuck here with the ghost of what we used to be
And when you hit the coast. I hope you think of me. And how I’m stuck here with the ghost of what we used to be.
Heels Over Head, Boys Like Girls lyrics
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Come, gentlemen, I hope we shall drink down all unkindness.
William Shakespeare
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If people are good only because they fear punishment, and hope for reward, then we are a sorry lot indeed.
Albert Einstein
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This suspense is terrible. I hope it will last.
Oscar Wilde
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All that I am, or hope to be, I owe to my angel mother.
Abraham Lincoln
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The strange thing about growing old is that the intimate identification with the here and now is slowly lost; one feels transposed into infinity, more or less alone, no longer in hope or fear, only observing.
Albert Einstein
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