My quiet thoughts...
Well, I'm gonna get out of bed every morning... breath in and out all day long. Then, after a while I won't have to remind myself to get out of bed every morning and breath in and out... and, then after a while, I won't have to think about how I had it great and perfect for a while.
Feeling . . . clamoured wildly. “Oh, comply!” it said. “. . . soothe him; save him; love him; tell him you love him and will be his. Who in the world cares for you? or who will be injured by what you do?” Still indomitable was the reply: “I care for myself. The more solitary, the more friendless, the more unsustained I am, the more I will respect myself. I will keep the law given by God; sanctioned by man. I will hold to the principles received by me when I was sane, and not mad-as I am now. Laws and principles are not for the times when there is no temptation . . . They have a worth-so I have always believed; and if I cannot believe it now, it is because I am insane-quite insane: with my veins running fire, and my heart beating faster than I can count its throbs.”
"Wouldn't it be nice if we were older...I'm not gay!"
"Ca ma fait penser a toi..."
"You are what you love, not what loves you."
"I tried taking pictures, but they were so mediocre. I guess every girl goes through a photography phase. You know, horses... taking pictures of your feet."
"The only hell is being unable to love.”
" We can't waste our time thinking about such things. Nothing is bleaker than the future, except perhaps the past."
"I'm afraid of changing, because I have built my life around you."
"Wild horses couldn't drag me away."
" I watched him walk away with sickenss in my heart- though it was a pleasing kind of sickness, if such a thing exists. I mean to say that if you have experienced an evening more exciting than any in your life, you're sad to see it end; and yet you still feel grateful that it happened. In that brief encounter with him, I had changed into a lost girl facing a lifetime of emptiness to a girl with purpose in her life. It might seem odd, but sometimes life is like that,isn't it? And I really do think if you'd been there to see what I saw, and feel what I felt, the same might have happened to you."
"You mean she would rather imagine herself relating to an absent person than build relationships with those around her?"
"Without you, today's emotions would be the scurf of yesterday's."
" After all you are my wonderwall..."
“Respect was invented to cover the empty place where love should be. But if you don’t love me, it would be better and more honest to say so.”
"Love is never lost. If not reciprocated, it will flow back and soften and purify the heart."
" I wonder why I am so caught off guard when we kiss."
" I think he loves me. Yeah he loves me, and he'll leave her and come out to califonia."
" God bless you in your travels. Your conquests and inquiries."
Feeling . . . clamoured wildly. “Oh, comply!” it said. “. . . soothe him; save him; love him; tell him you love him and will be his. Who in the world cares for you? or who will be injured by what you do?” Still indomitable was the reply: “I care for myself. The more solitary, the more friendless, the more unsustained I am, the more I will respect myself. I will keep the law given by God; sanctioned by man. I will hold to the principles received by me when I was sane, and not mad-as I am now. Laws and principles are not for the times when there is no temptation . . . They have a worth-so I have always believed; and if I cannot believe it now, it is because I am insane-quite insane: with my veins running fire, and my heart beating faster than I can count its throbs.”
"Wouldn't it be nice if we were older...I'm not gay!"
"Ca ma fait penser a toi..."
"You are what you love, not what loves you."
"I tried taking pictures, but they were so mediocre. I guess every girl goes through a photography phase. You know, horses... taking pictures of your feet."
"The only hell is being unable to love.”
" We can't waste our time thinking about such things. Nothing is bleaker than the future, except perhaps the past."
"I'm afraid of changing, because I have built my life around you."
"Wild horses couldn't drag me away."
" I watched him walk away with sickenss in my heart- though it was a pleasing kind of sickness, if such a thing exists. I mean to say that if you have experienced an evening more exciting than any in your life, you're sad to see it end; and yet you still feel grateful that it happened. In that brief encounter with him, I had changed into a lost girl facing a lifetime of emptiness to a girl with purpose in her life. It might seem odd, but sometimes life is like that,isn't it? And I really do think if you'd been there to see what I saw, and feel what I felt, the same might have happened to you."
"You mean she would rather imagine herself relating to an absent person than build relationships with those around her?"
"Without you, today's emotions would be the scurf of yesterday's."
" After all you are my wonderwall..."
“Respect was invented to cover the empty place where love should be. But if you don’t love me, it would be better and more honest to say so.”
"Love is never lost. If not reciprocated, it will flow back and soften and purify the heart."
" I wonder why I am so caught off guard when we kiss."
" I think he loves me. Yeah he loves me, and he'll leave her and come out to califonia."
" God bless you in your travels. Your conquests and inquiries."