I Love You More Today Than Yesterday, But Not As Much As Tomorrow

Jun 09, 2004 23:52



We live in a dream, every single one of us, we're all dreaming, and that’s what puts us out to where we belong in life, the ability to dream .

It amazes me how one simple dream can make you think about so much. You can dream this one dream and wish with all you have that it was real. But you know deep down inside that there are chances of that dream never coming true. That’s when you can only hope & wish for the best. Then there are the times you feel like your reality is just a dream or hope it is. I guess you can’t win either way if you wish for part of your reality to be a dream & wish for part of your dream to be reality.

The only person who can make my dreams come true is me…that is the only thing left to do and it doesn't hurt to try.

…Life is like hourglass sand. Sooner or later, everything hits rock bottom, but all you have to do is be patient and wait for something to turn everything around…

This quote seems to be unbelievably true to me. with the month i had last month something turned everything around for me and i am damn glad about that. I haven’t quite figured out what that something was though. It is funny how you never know what to expect out of life next.

I’ve been told many of times that I am very hard on myself, and the people are right and the only person to blame that on is me. It once was that I thought everyone expected the best of me but I guess I still have a small part of that inside of me. If I feel I have made a mistake I have put myself down. I just always expect the worst of everything. Lately i just think and relate to this: Being happy doesn’t mean that everything is perfect. It means that you’ve decided to look beyond the imperfections.

The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched. They must be felt with your heart.

well hell, i didn't expect to write all that but it's all good. those quotes can make you really think...but i'm off to bed now.....leave me some

later,

Sarah
Previous post
Up