Wednesday, 22 June 2011

SaD AnD lOnElY wAlLpApErS,,,,!!!

You know how you don't want to miss them, but you want them to miss you?- Summerland
It's sad to see that two close people don't even recognize each other anymore, not because they grew up, but because they grew apart.
When someone you love dies, and you're not expecting it, you don't lose them all at once; you lose them in pieces over a long time - the way the mail stops coming - and their scent fades from the pillows and even from the clothes in their closet and drawers.  Gradually, you accumulate the parts of them that are gone.  Just when the day comes, when there's a particular missing part that overwhelms you with the feelings that they're gone forever, there comes another day, and another specifically missing part.
When your heart is broken,
the whole world is cast in
the crushing gloom of despair.

Oh, what can mend the hole that is my heart?

I try falling out of love, but falling out of love
means falling into someone else, and you were
the one I tripped for.

One makes mistakes; that is life.
But it is never a mistake to have loved.

That's the thing about love and romance—
no one can predict where it will take you.
Love will fill your heart, break your heart and
then heal the heart that's broken.

Life is either a daring adventure or nothing.
To keep our faces toward change and behave
like free spirits in the presence of fate is
strength undefeatable.

To love and win is the best thing.
To love and lose, the next best.

Life shrinks or expands according to
one's courage.

There is no remedy for love but to love more.

There are two times in every man's life when he is thoroughly happy; just after he has met his first love and just after he has parted from his last one.

Romantic love is an illusion. Most of us
discover this truth at the end of a love
affair or else when the sweet emotions
of love lead us into marriage
and then turn down their flames.

Looking back, I have this to regret, that too often when I loved, I did not say so.

There is more hunger for love and appreciation in this world than for bread.

You come to love not by finding the perfect person, but by seeing an imperfect person perfectly.

What the heart has once owned and had, it shall never lose.

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