You are meant to be awesome. Carry on, be yourself.
Never let go of mom's hand.
Loving might be a mistake, but its worth making.
Mom is right. About everything. Deal with it.
Fashion always goes full circle. Save the cool stuff for your kids.
It's okay to be weak, but don't go showing it around.
You have to speak up for yourself. You are the only one that can.
You have a purpose in life. Start figuring it out now. Later might be too late.
Save yourself for marriage.
Be brutally honest, especially with yourself.
The American dream is actually a nightmare.
Make a decision today that makes a difference tomorrow.
You don't have to make a decision now, but be something great when you grow up.
Do epic shit.
Never grow up.
Why do you do what you do
This job is not my life.
It pays for my life, but it's not my life.
We work to make a living... What is life without living.
It pays for my life, but it's not my life.
We work to make a living... What is life without living.
Love Story
Love...
It should never be the story of how you make me weak for you
Never about how I fell for you.
It should be about how you make me stronger, better, wiser.
Tell the story of a love so strong that it gives me the courage to trust again.
It should never be the story of how you make me weak for you
Never about how I fell for you.
It should be about how you make me stronger, better, wiser.
Tell the story of a love so strong that it gives me the courage to trust again.
Happy Medium
You are lucky if you can find a job that makes you money.
You are fortunate if you find a job that makes you happy.
But you are blessed beyond measure when you can create a life that makes you both.
You are fortunate if you find a job that makes you happy.
But you are blessed beyond measure when you can create a life that makes you both.
Conversation Changers
Dad: How's work? Any more promotions coming up?
Me: Not yet... But I might move to Chicago next year.
Dad: What? Are they tripling your pay or something.
Me: No. Not quite.
Dad: (serious face) You. are. not. moving to Chicago
Me: (extending my hand)Hello, I don't think we've met. I'm a grown up.
Dad: (shaking my hand... Serious face... Silence)
Me: Not yet... But I might move to Chicago next year.
Dad: What? Are they tripling your pay or something.
Me: No. Not quite.
Dad: (serious face) You. are. not. moving to Chicago
Me: (extending my hand)Hello, I don't think we've met. I'm a grown up.
Dad: (shaking my hand... Serious face... Silence)
What's Love
Lips that say so much
But never speak a word
Be prepared to know me with your eyes closed.
But never speak a word
Be prepared to know me with your eyes closed.
The Most Caring Child Contest
The winner was a four year old child whose next door neighbor was an elderly gentleman who had recently lost his wife. Upon seeing the man cry, the little boy went into the old gentleman’s yard, climbed onto his lap, and just sat there. When his Mother asked what he had said to the neighbor, the little boy said, “Nothing, I just helped him cry”
Here and Now
No matter what you want to do or where you want to go, you have to start where you are right now. You have to do what you can with what you have.
Of Death and Dying
I wonder how many people
When dying
Say
"I can die this way"
Because so often,
We hear
"I can't die now, not like this"
When dying
Say
"I can die this way"
Because so often,
We hear
"I can't die now, not like this"
Scar
[skahr]
–noun
1. A mark left by a healed wound, sore, or burn.
2. A lasting aftereffect of trouble, especially a lasting psychological injury resulting from suffering or trauma.
3. A blemish remaining as a trace of or resulting from injury or use.
–noun
1. A mark left by a healed wound, sore, or burn.
2. A lasting aftereffect of trouble, especially a lasting psychological injury resulting from suffering or trauma.
3. A blemish remaining as a trace of or resulting from injury or use.
When I Meet Love
He will not have a bouquet of roses in his hands
He will despise the color red
He will think Teddy bears are childish
And I'm quite certain that he will know, candy isn't good for me.
When I meet Love
He will not run, trip or fall for me
He will not profess feelings of hearts and skipped heartbeats.
He will walk carefully
He will get to know me.
When I meet love
He will not Speak to me a soliloquy
He will Simply breathe until his lungs are full
He will do nothing differently
He will understand.
He will despise the color red
He will think Teddy bears are childish
And I'm quite certain that he will know, candy isn't good for me.
When I meet Love
He will not run, trip or fall for me
He will not profess feelings of hearts and skipped heartbeats.
He will walk carefully
He will get to know me.
When I meet love
He will not Speak to me a soliloquy
He will Simply breathe until his lungs are full
He will do nothing differently
He will understand.
Inside
Life breathes heavily around you
You sit Indian style centered in your room
The sun breaks through the blinds
But you ignore her heated stare
You sit Indian style centered in your room
The sun breaks through the blinds
But you ignore her heated stare
Shadow
He has a loyalty that mirrors a shadow
Willing to follow me wherever I go
And in the darkest moments
He becomes one with me.
Allowing me to disclose my secret memories
Willing to follow me wherever I go
And in the darkest moments
He becomes one with me.
Allowing me to disclose my secret memories
Far Too Often
I think bigger than my reality
I ignore my intuition and try to cover it with my idea of happily ever after
I make believe that everything is perfect
I say, everything's gonna be alright
Even when I don't believe it myself.
I think that I can think things into reality.
I believe in the law of attraction,
that. What I think about ,I bring about
So I refuse to think the worst of you
Of me
Of life
I ignore my intuition and try to cover it with my idea of happily ever after
I make believe that everything is perfect
I say, everything's gonna be alright
Even when I don't believe it myself.
I think that I can think things into reality.
I believe in the law of attraction,
that. What I think about ,I bring about
So I refuse to think the worst of you
Of me
Of life
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