Shoo. Away with you. It’s my fault for expecting the extraordinary from the ordinary.
Is it me you’re describing, or yourself?
The most beautiful women I have known had one thing in common apart from beauty: humility. It’s a shame that those with less to boast about do it the most.
I think I figured out why I don’t have more friends. I find dead people more interesting than the living.
Strangers were a fairytale full of possibilities not yet corrupted by reality while caregivers were the reality – and everything that couldn’t be counted upon.
Fighting is easier than loving, just as giving in to anger is easier than self-control.
You love the word love but you don’t really love and you don’t want to love because love, which is really sacrifice, would prevent you from doing what you want to do.
Which is worse? Loving someone and not being able to be with them or not loving someone and having to be with them.
Never ignore the elephant in the room. That’s rude; play with it and introduce it.
Not only are the poorest people the most generous but they don’t expect anything in return, least of all recognition from others by means of showing off or posting a humble brag like so many...
Why is it you tell me the truth only when you’ve fallen asleep? It’s then that you visit me.
Only cowards cave. The brave get assassinated.
There’s the good girl leading a charmed life who secretly covets to be the rare and elusive femme fatale and the femme fatale who yearns to be good and then there is their nemesis –...
In our lives are special moments that live as their own, the rest is movement with the passage of time.
What an ambiance, and such a pity I’m alone: Candles giving off their glow, gusts of wind and the light tapping of rain on the windowpane – a massage for the mind. And a comforting...
If you have to speculate if someone loves you and wants to be with you, chances are they don’t. It’s not that complicated. Love, in most cases, betrays the one feeling it. Don’t waste moments...
People give up on each other long before they give up on themselves, and they do that, too.
Apathy. What’s hard to understand? They don’t care. Not until it affects them.
When it comes to men, I appreciate them, don’t bash them and never love them.
Do you keep silent to keep a friendship or do you try to lend your support unconditionally, even if what they are doing goes against everything you believe in? Will it be principles over friendship,...
She had hope in her heart but after a while, with each step forward, hope stepped back. And for the first time in months, the first time ever, she began to weep, and as she...
Some people live their lives being perpetual victims and finger pointers. To anyone who points a finger at someone else and lays all the blame at their feet instead of taking responsibility for their own...
You will know who the enemy is intimidated by because they’re the ones he targets and keeps beating down.
A relationship, of any kind, requires two. Some people want it all and expect it all, always looking outward, so often saying what they deserve, even more saying what they want, and all thinking another...
You can’t be in my world…You live in this one.
You’re sad but you hold everything back…
All the bruised lives, searching hearts…Everyone wants a love story but few will risk what it takes to live one.
I know you’re there. I can detect your presence each time it closes in on mine.
I’m not opposed to aging – even though society is kinder on men than women when it comes to getting old. How can I look at aging as the enemy? It happens whether I like...
I didn’t intend to go in that direction but strange things happen when the lights go out.
Envy, as distasteful as it is, has seeped into my mind on rare occasions, and those I’ve envied, although few in number, have only been those that live a life of leisure with peace of...
I don’t admire the person who does what they want to do. I admire the person who does what they’re afraid to do.
Known for leaving, she asked me who I would consider sticking around for. I said, “The one who asked me to and meant it.
I am sick of old ghosts and I just want to feel safe again without the haunts of old vulnerabilities.
You may wish to capture a wild thing as you covet their unbreakable spirit, but as much as you may wish to tame a wild thing, a wild thing, who may grow to love you,...
You’ve invaded my mind and I can’t get you out of it,” he accused with discernible disdain. She avoided looking at him and said, “Then you should forget.” “Forget?” he thundered,”EVERYTHING reminds me of you!”...
I can only miss the true and I can only mourn the brave. Cowards make it easy to let go because you’re not losing anything worth having.
If they were there for you when you had nothing, they are the ones worth having now. If they only notice you because of what you have gained, are they worth having at all?
Never go to another woman about your woman. Not unless you want an insidious form of advice.
A burdened heart doesn’t equate to a lack of faith. The God of Abraham, Isaac and Jacob can heal with a simple command. The burden comes from wondering if that’s His will and may it...
You can never let your compassion stand in the way of justice because when you do, other people get hurt.
I don’t make excuses, so don’t make excuses for me. When I’m being an ass, it’s because I have one.
She was a surprise, and let’s face it, few people are.
His ghost comes back to be remembered. If he can’t be in this life, he procures a way to stay in orbit, and in that way, is never forgotten.
Marriage is the connecting of the two: Without passion it’s just friendship; without friendship it’s just lust.
Joy – in the fall, winter, and always in the mountains where people are few, wildlife is abundant and there is peace in the quiet.
Someone once said that love is the closest thing to magic that this world has, but magic enchants, deceives and casts a spell.
When someone attempts to insult you know that they are inadvertently giving away what would insult them.
Heart thoughts are profound, hindsight aches and hope is obscure. I’m craving a great adventure — one that leads me back home.
Three of them have the gift of sight but two of them ignore it when what they want most is to believe “this one” will be different.
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