People want you to be happy.
Don’t keep serving them your pain.
If you could untie your wings
and free your soul of jealousy,
you and everyone around you
Would fly like doves
Jalal-el-Din Rumi
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The Camellia Journals, The Musings of a Late Bloomer, or: You mean I could have been happy?
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