Have patience with all things, but chiefly have patience with yourself. Do not lose courage in considering your own imperfections, but instantly set about remedying them - every day begin the task anew.
It takes courage to love, but pain through love is the purifying fire which those who love generously know. We all know people who are so much afraid of pain that they shut themselves up like clams in a shell and, giving out nothing, receive nothing and therefore shrink until life is a mere living death.
People who starts rumours are normally people with ears, eyes, hand, feet, even a brain! But just without a proper heart.
Music expresses that which cannot be put into words and that which cannot remain silent.
what is love?
it’s a question we never fail to question. but in my opinion, love is one of those things that has a personal definition. love is whatever you feel it is.
in my opinion, i can only briefly explain love. there aren’t enough words existing in language to explain the feeling. love is caring. truly caring. enough to tell the truth even if it’s going to hurt. enough to be there no matter what. and wanting to be there no matter what.
love is passion. the feeling like you’d do anything for the person. love is getting butterflies from silly things. love is someone who has the power to make you the happiest person in the world and the saddest person in the world.
love is having fun. someone who you think is the most hilarious person in the world. always thinking of fun stuff to do even on rainy days.
love is unlimited. it makes me mad when kids my age make fun of kids who are 12 and 13 that say they’re in love. maybe they are. if they feel like they are, i think they are. love is so special, why can’t everyone feel it? from age one to one-hundred, we all deserve love.
Sometimes when you want to get what you want the most, you have to do what you want the least.
Giving up doesn’t always mean you are weak. Sometimes it means that you are strong enough to let go.
The only thing worse than being talked about is not being talked about.
Impossible, maybe
but worth one last try.
I’m sittin here, patiently,
just for the chance that I might be able to hold you tight.
And I want to know what makes your world go round,
And I want to hear your voice for the sound.
A love that defines all ive had in my mind
Now I’m holding back nothing for the look in your eyes.
Now time is all tht we have.
So won’t you let me inside your perfect world for one night?
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