who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood, who strives valiantly; who errs and comes...
I wanted something of a storm, with raging feelings and hands that can’t keep off each other. I never wanted quite nights talking about our favorite movies. I wanted spontaneous visits and our bodies intertwined. I didn’t want somber apologies. I wanted you to make sure I...
her last, or her only. She loved before she may love again. But if she loves you now, what else matters? She's not perfect—you aren't either, and the two of you may never be perfect together but if she can make you laugh, cause you to think twice, and admit to being human and...
those who have known defeat, known struggling, known loss, and have found their way out of the depths. These persons have an appreciation , a sensitivity, and understanding of life that fills them with compassion, gentleness, and a deep loving concern. Beautiful people do not...
experiences I had and of what happened to dear friends of mine.
I believe do believe that the call of Love is one that cannot be ignored.
'We are often deceived in love, often wounded and often miserable; but we love, and when we are on of the verge of the grave, we look back...
when we leave a place. We stay there even though we go away. And there are things in us that we can find again only by going back there. We travel to ourselves when we go to a place where we have covered a stretch of our life no matter how brief it may have been. But by...
'We are not now that strength which in old days
Moved earth and heaven; that which we are, we are;
One equal temper of heroic hearts,
Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will
To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.'
''who taught you
value of a woman
is the ratio
of her waist
to her hips
and the circumference
of her buttocks
and the volume
of her lips?
'Greater than' by Della Hicks...
dreamer once whose heart she had,
As she was showing forth her treasures rare,
Minded she was to read a poem fair,
The poem of her form with beauty glad.
First stately and superb she swept before
His gazing eyes, with high, Infanta mien,
Trailing behind her all the splendid...
“I'm selfish, impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control and at times hard to handle. But if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best.”
― Marilyn Monroe
my mouth and my lips parted like a dumb man's, as though there was more struggling upon them than a wisp of startled air. But they made no sound and what I had almost remembered was Uncommunicable forever."
-The Great Gatsby
Fine. I'll give you an answer. Pain is the only thing that keeps me alive. That keeps YOU alive. Yet you still ask me why I like pain."- my best friend for 10 years
"After everything we just went through, you still don't know my name?"- I can't remember XD