Life is just a learning experience. I make mistakes, but I learn from them, so they're not really mistakes. I embark on relationships that become journeys, and while I don't know where I'm going, the company makes it worthwhile.
Let them say bad things about you, because they clearly don’t understand. Their words don’t matter in the grand scheme of things. They can only prevent your successes if you let them attach to you, imbed themselves in you, and suck the life out of you. Don’t let them whittle your confidence like the whittled truth. You can’t control the way people treat you, but you can control how you treat the situation.
Sometimes you just have to let someone be sad. It takes personal initiative to get better; not everyone can be dragged to recovery.
Your words ripped my seams and you were suddenly inside me. Inside my heart inside my every thought. I’d been waiting so long to fall into kindness. I remembered every nice thing you said so that I could try to convince myself of their truth in my dark sleepless states. I pondered your words and I fell in love with them. Words are so easy to hear and love. To be a lover of words rather than a lover of man, that is the curse of a writer.
And here I am at a new beginning. Loving many at once. Because I daydream and preserve an equilibrium of perfection in not making decisions, in fantasizing and analyzing and sitting idly.
If I could tell you I love you without breaking someone’s heart, please believe I would. Dispel these troubled feelings? Yes, probably, I should.
Fall in love with them at their worst so that everything else is icing on the cake.
Yes, it comes and goes without reason or rhyme and the only thing that heals it is time.
William Shakespeare, Hamlet