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The lights are off around me,
and I'm feeling the loneliness settle in an eerie feeling of solitude engulfs the room. I try to push the thoughts, the wishy-washy feelings, the insecurity from my eager minded head. I always come up empty handed, living my life with my eyes closed and always feeling like I've taken a solid two steps backward from my destination only to realize I'm where I want to be. My childish dreams aren't so childish and I avoid the constant chatter, I hear the pitter patter of my heart beat feeling the anxiety rise up through my throat and those doubts from the chatter come back. I'm losing the spark I thought I never had, and instead light a match to guide my way. It may be a temporary solution, but I have confidence it will get me to my final goal. A Spark, To Pierce The Dark by Britt |
“A man who views the world the same at fifty as he did at twenty has wasted thirty years of his life.”
~Muhammad Ali |
“The moments of happiness we enjoy take us by surprise. It is not that we seize them, but that they seize us.” - Ashley Montagu |
“When you look into my eyes And you see the crazy gypsy in my soul It always comes as a surprise When I feel my withered roots begin to grow Well I never had a place that I could call my very own That's all right, my love, 'cause you're my home” - Billy Joel |
“What a lovely surprise to finally discover how unlonely being alone can be.” - Ellen Burstyn |
"But seduction isn't making someone do what they don't want to do. Seduction is enticing someone into doing what they secretly want to do already."
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"She wasn't where she had been. She wasn't where she was going... but she was on her way." - Jodi Hill
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Promise me you'll always remember: you're braver than you believe, and stronger than you seem, and smarter than you think.
—Christopher Robin to Pooh |
Who, being loved, is poor? ~Oscar Wilde
Love is the condition in which the happiness of another person is essential to your own. ~Robert Heinlein The ultimate test of a relationship is to disagree but to hold hands. ~Quoted by Alexandra Penney in Self |
I had no recourse but to get on my knees. —Abraham Lincoln, during the Civil War and as an avowed athiest.
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Sex...
Sex on television can't hurt you unless you fall off. ~Author Unknown
Remember, if you smoke after sex you're doing it too fast. ~Woody Allen A dirty book is rarely dusty. ~Author Unknown If you use the electric vibrator near water, you will come and go at the same time. ~Louise Sammons Sex at age ninety is like trying to shoot pool with a rope. ~George Burns Isn't it interesting how the sounds are the same for an awful nightmare and great sex? ~From the television show The Golden Girls My father told me all about the birds and the bees, the liar - I went steady with a woodpecker till I was twenty-one. ~Bob Hope |
I will sing You to me.
~from "Australia" |
Dont wait for people to be friendly, show them how.
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Where there’s a will… I want to be in it
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I am the proprietor of my destiny, the captain of my soul.
William E. Henley |
You are happy when you are free and without limits.
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"I love that you get cold when it is 71 degrees out. I love that it takes you an hour and a half to order a sandwich. I love that you get a little crinkle in your nose when you're looking at me like I'm nuts. I love that after I spend day with you, I can still smell your perfume on my clothes. And I love that you are the last person I want to talk to before I go to sleep at night. And it's not because I'm lonely, and it's not because it's New Year's Eve. I came here tonight because when you realize you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible."
When Harry Met Sally |
"How does one become a butterfly? You must want to fly so much that you are willing to give up being a caterpillar." - Trina Paulus
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SONETO II
Amor, cuántos caminos hasta llegar a un beso, qué soledad errante hasta tu compañía! Siguen los trenes solos rodando con la lluvia. En Taltal no amanece aún la primavera. Pero tú y yo, amor mío, estamos juntos, juntos desde la ropa a las raíces, juntos de otoño, de agua, de caderas, hasta ser sólo tú, sólo yo juntos. Pensar que costó tantas piedras que lleva el río, la desembocadura del agua de Boroa, pensar que separados por trenes y naciones tú y yo teníamos que simplemente amarnos, con todos confundidos, con hombres y mujeres, con la tierra que implanta y educa los claveles. Pablo Neruda, 1959 |
Be naughty - save Santa a trip. ~Author Unknown
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