Life... It's a great and terrible and short and endless thing. None of us come out of it alive.
When you're on your own, you look for signs. Sometimes you make them up, sometimes they're actually there, but most of the time you can't tell the difference from the two.
That's what life is about: People come and go.
Sometimes, people can go missing right before our very eyes.Sometimes, people can discover you, even though they've been looking at you the entire time. Sometimes, we lose sight of ourselves when we're not paying enough attention.
Stop and take your time to notice things and make those things you notice matter.
God leads you to it and takes you through it.
Often when we realize how precious those seconds are, it's too late for them to be captured because the moment has passed. We realize too late.
sometimes we need all the glue we can get, just to hold ourselves together.
Their plan had been very simple: to stay together for the rest of their lives.
That's the thing about lessons, you always learn them when you don't expect them or want them.
Anyway, it doesn't matter how much, how often, or how closely you keep an eye on things because you can't control it. Sometimes things and people just go. Just like that.
what a luxury it was for people to hold their loved ones whenever they wanted
I make it easier for people to leave by making them hate me a little.
Memories were fine but you couldn't touch them, smell them or hold them. They were never exactly as the moment was, and they faded with time.
I've learned that home isn't a place, it's a feeling.
Shoot for the moon, even if you fail, you'll land among the stars
So now, all alone or not, you gotta walk ahead. Thing to remember is if we're all alone, then we're all together in that too.
Is not where I live happily ever after, or who with. It's the fact that I live happily ever after.
That was all part of giving someone a piece of your heart; they ended up taking a whole chunk of your mind and reserving it all for themselves.
Truth is, something that I thought was perfect was taken away from me, and I never wanted perfect again. I wanted middle of the road, stuff I didn't care about so that I couldn't lose anything I really loved ever again.
There's a fine line between love and hate.Love frees a soul and in the same breath can sometimes suffocate it.
Don't mind all those people who say that you should be back to normal in a month or two. Grieving is all part of helping yourself anyway.
Yesterday was a closed book, tomorrow, however, was another story.
You can run and run as fast and as far as you like, but the truth is, wherever you run, there you are.
If you love something, let it go. if it was meant to be, it will come back to you.
Nobody's life is filled with perfect little moments. And if it were, they wouldn't be perfect little moments. They would just be normal. How would you ever know happiness if you never experience downs?
Be patient and tough; someday this pain will be useful to you.
She needed to talk, she needed to cry, she needed to vent all her frustrations and disappointments.
Children need close friends to help them grow up, to discover things about themselves and about life. They also need close friends to keep them sane
Believe me, when you die, it's everybody else's but your problem
What if we knew what tomorrow would bring? Would we fix it? Could we?
Finding someone you love and loves you back is a wonderful feeling. But finding a true soulmate is an even better feelin. A soulmate is someone who understands you like no other will be there for you forever no matter what.
Your heart can break at any age.
what you don't know, you don't miss
Don't ever take for granted when people look in your eyes; you have no idea how important it is to be acknowledged. Even if it's an angry stare, because it's when they ignore you, when they look right through you, that you should start worrying.
There aren't many sure things in life, but one thing I know for sure is that you have to deal with the consequences of your actions. You have to follow through on some things.
I can only assume that there's only one thing more frustrating than not being able to find someone, and that's not being found. I would want someone to find me, more than anything.
The more you try to simplify things the more you complicate them. You create rules, build walls, push people away, lie to yourself and ignore true feelings. That is not simplifying things.
I think I need to face what I could have been in order to understand and accept what I am.
To new beginnings. To the pursuit of… somethingness.