May 22, 2012

• As we go on we remember all the times we spent together

  

  You get a little moody sometimes but I think that’s because you like to read. People that like to read are always a little fucked up.

  
  

  When I had nothing to lose, I had everything. When I stopped being who I am, I found myself.

  
  

  It is sometimes an appropriate response to reality to go insane.

  
  

  I love you. I am who I am because of you. You are every reason, every hope, and every dream I’ve ever had, and no matter what happens to us in the future, everyday we are together is the greatest day of my life. I will always be yours.

  
  

  Let me tell you this: if you meet a loner, no matter what they tell you, it’s not because they enjoy solitude. It’s because they have tried to blend into the world before, and people continue to disappoint them.

  
  

  I am here to love you, to hold you in my arms, to protect you. I am here to learn from you and to receive your love in return. I am here because there is no other place to be.

  
  

  You should never be surprised when someone treats you with respect, you should expect it.

  
  

  It is the possibility that keeps me going, and though you may call me a dreamer or a fool or any other thing, I believe that anything is possible.

  
  

  Dreams are always crushing when they don’t come true. But it’s the simple dreams that are often the most painful because they seem so personal, so reasonable, so attainable. You’re always close enough to touch, but never quite close enough to hold and it’s enough to break your heart.

  
  

  Courage is not the absence of fear, but rather the judgment that something else is more important than fear. The brave may not live forever, but the cautious do not live at all. From now on you’ll be traveling the road between who you think you are and who you can be. The key is to allow yourself to make the journey.

  
  

  I pray because I can’t help myself. I pray because I’m helpless. I pray because the need flows out of me all the time- waking and sleeping. It doesn’t change God- it changes me.

  
  

  You grow up so fast, it’s not something you even have time to wait for anymore. Here you are at “one day” looking back proud of what you’ve become from it all but at the same time very sad for the child you once were.

  
  

  I want to stand as close to the edge as I can without going over. Out on the edge you see all the kinds of things you can’t see from the center.

  
  

  The most important kind of freedom is to be what you really are. You trade in your reality for a role. You trade in your sense for an act. You give up your ability to feel, and in exchange, put on a mask. There can’t be any large-scale revolution until there’s a personal revolution, on an individual level. It’s got to happen inside first.

  
  

  Once you had put the pieces back together, even though you may look intact, you were never quite the same as you’d been before the fall.

  
  

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