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Image of the quote is loading... SaveSave Don't lock yourself away from those who care about you because you think you'll hurt them - or they'll hurt you. What point is there in being human if you don't let yourself feel anything? - Quote by Sabaa Tahir

Don’t lock yourself away from those who care about you because you think you’ll hurt them – or they’ll hurt you. What point is there in being human if you don’t let yourself feel anything?

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