June 4, 2012

• That superbass

  

  If we fall in love because someone makes us laugh, what happens when we find them no longer funny? If we fall in lovebecause someone is beautiful, what happens when their beauty fades? If we fall in love because someone can provide for us, what happens when they lose their wealth? When you truly love someone, you can’t find a reason. You just do.

  

  There is nothing progressive about being pigheaded and refusing to admit a mistake.

  
  

  I always wondered why birds choose to stay in the same place when they can fly anywhere on earth. Then I ask myself the same question.

  

  I believe that for the most part, love is about choices. It’s about putting down the poison and the dagger and making your own happy ending…most of the time. And that sometimes, despite all your best choices and all your best intentions… fate wins anyway.

  
  

  There’s a story behind every person. There’s a reason why they are the way they are. They aren’t just like that because they want to. Something in their past created them, and sometimes it’s impossible to fix them.

  

  All endings are also beginnings. We just don’t know it at the time.

  
  

  Love and electricity are one in the same. If you don’t feel the jolt in your soul every time a kiss is shared, a whisper is spoken, and a touch is felt, then you’re not really in love at all.

  

  You’re only given a little spark of madness. You mustn’t lose it.

  
  

  It’s hard to forget someone who gave you so much to remember.

  

  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.

  
  

  The most heartbreaking part of a breakup is that moment when you realize that all the dreams you had, all those visionsyou had being with this person disappears, everything after that moment is moving on.

  

  You did a terrible thing. It doesn’t mean you’re a terrible person.

  

  How many people these days are actually happy with everything about themselves? From their face to their body to theirpersonality. We always think something about us could be better, could be improved. We would look better and feel better if we could change our flaws. Sure, some people want to have that perfect body, clear skin, unique talents, and other stuff. But why do you want to be so damn perfect? Do you think more people will like you if you were so perfect? Do you think you’ll find love if everything about you was perfect? Get better grades? Live a better life? Why can’t you just live your life and be happy and proud of who you are. If you’re not, then start accepting who you really are. Be unique, be happy, be you.

  

  The world changes in direct proportion to the number of people willing to be honest about their lives.

  
  

  Music is a total constant. That’s why we have such a strong visceral connection to it, you know? Because a song can take you back instantly to a moment, or a place, or even a person. No matter what else has changed in your or the world, that one song says the same, just like that moment.

  

  The most beautiful discovery true friends make is that they can grow separately without growing apart.

  
  

  Have you ever felt that rush of emotion when you get in a big argument with someone you’re close with or love, and you’re so angered with pain because you didn’t really mean to argue? You just had a bad day or you needed to let off somesteam? And it comes that time where you’re all alone and you just can’t hold back the tears, your heart is pounding, and your body is on the verge of shaking. It’s a terrible feeling.

  

  When you do bad things, people call you a rebel. They say you have problems. Have you ever thought that some do things for the sheer thrill and enjoyment of doing these things?

  

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