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Ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation
Whatever you say, say it with conviction
While on Facebook, I realized that I don’t hate Facebook. I hate people.
That awkward moment when you let the dogs out and don’t know how to break it to the Baha men.
That awkward moment when Michael Scott says anything.
“One who does not act in accordance to the deep voice of his inner conscience can’t be honest, truthful, trustworthy, loyal and faithful.”~Anuj Somany
When I hear shirtless, I think of guys. When I hear topless, I think of girls.
You want me to act like we’ve never kissed, you want to forget; pretend we’ve never met , and I’ve tried and I’ve tried, but I haven’t yet… You walk by, and I fall to pieces.
The walls we build around us to keep sadness out also keeps out the joy.
Marriage is an exercise in torture.
We always ignore the ones who adore us, and adore the ones who ignore us.
A good head and a good heart are always a formidable combination.
In dreams, we enter a world that’s entirely our own.
Smiles are like band-aids, they cover up the wound but it still hurts.
Wise men talk because they have something to say; fools, because they have to say something.
I didn’t want to admit it. It was easier to lie. Hide the hurt and emptiness to smile instead of cry.
Friends are the only ones with whom we can share our inner feelings with unbound love.
You are fully responsible for everything you are, everything you have and everything you become.
Life can be a bitch, so can I.
I was sleeping the other night, alone, thanks to the exterminator.