- “It wasn’t my day. My week. My month. My year. My life. God damn it.” Charles Bukowski, Pulp
- “I like people too much or not at all.” Sylvia Plath
- “It hurts because it mattered” John Green
- "Cuando estés triste, ponte a cantar. Cuando estés alegre, ponte a llorar. Cuando estés vacío, de verdad vacío, ponte a mirar." Jaime Sabines
- “Was it hard?” I ask. “Letting go? Not as hard as holding on to something that wasn’t real.” Lisa Schroeder
- “Better to be slapped with the truth than kissed with a lie.” Russian Proverb
- “You do not have a soul. You are a soul. You have a body.” C.S. Lewis
- I think you could fall in love with anyone if you saw the parts of them no one else gets to see. Like if you followed them around invisibly for a day and saw them crying in their bed at night or singing in the shower or humming quietly to themselves as they make a sandwich or even just walking along the street. And even if they were really weird and had no friends at school, I think, after seeing them at their most vulnerable, you wouldn’t be able to help falling in love with them.
- “….Hay chicos que te miran como si Quisieran acostarse contigo….Pero Jace…Jace te mira como si ya lo Hubieran hecho y hubiese sido Excelente….” Cazadores de Sombras”
- “Are you becoming what you’ve always hated?” Charles Bukowski
- I escape into sleep. Sleep is what I’ll miss most when I die. Anna Kamienska
- Some people are young at 90 and old at 18... time is a concept that humans created - yoko ono
- “If a writer falls in love with you, you can never die.” Unknown
- “Act the way you’d like to be and soon you’ll be the way you’d like to act.” Bob Dylan
- “Necesito alguien que este en mi cama viernes y domingo para estar en su alma todos los demás días de mi vida. Y que me quiera cuando estoy, cuando me voy, cuando me fui. Y que sepa servir el té, besarme después y echar a reír. Y que conozca las palabras que jamás le voy a decir y que no le importe mi ropa si total me voy a desvestir para amarla.” Necesito de Sui Generis
- “It made me wonder how many times we forgive just because we don’t want to lose someone, even if they don’t deserve our forgiveness.” Deb Caletti, Honey, Baby, Sweetheart
- "But who prays for Satan? Who, in eighteen centuries, has had the common humanity to pray for the one sinner that needed it most?" Mark Twain
- "How terrible is it to be called beautiful, smart and strong but end up being alone every night." Bird Brain
- "A woman is not written in braille, you don’t have to touch her to know her." Unknown
- "The loneliest moment in someone’s life is when they are watching their whole world fall apart, and all they can do is stare blankly." F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby
- "And it’s not that I’m so unhappy I don’t want to live any more. That’s not what it feels like. It feels more like I’m tired and bored and the party’s gone on too long and I want to go home." Nick Hornby
- "She never looked nice. She looked like art, and art wasn’t supposed to look nice; it was supposed to make you feel something." Eleonor and Park, Rainbow Rowell
- "I like it when somebody gets excited about something. It’s nice." J.D. Salinger, Catcher in the Rye
- "I wonder if your chest ever aches at the sound of my name the same way mine does whenever I hear yours."
- "She’s a demon. But she’s like a really cool demon. And I’m just a foolish mortal" a random guy at lunch talking about the girl he likes
- "I want to be the one you hopelessly fall in love with. The one you take into your arms and into your bed and into the private world you keep trapped in your head. I want to be that kind of lover. The one who will memorize the things you say as well as the shape of your lips when you say them. I want to know every curve, every freckle, every shiver of your body. I want to know where to touch you, I want to know how to touch you." Tahereh Mafi
- "People are prettiest when they talk about something they really love with passion in their eyes."
- "I crave touch, yet I flinch every time someone is close enough."
- "I couldn’t live where there were no trees — something vital in me would starve." L.M. Montgomery, Anne’s House of Dreams
nov 13 2012 ∞
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