Love is merely madness...
One day someone is going to hug you so tight that all of your broken pieces will stick back together.
"who will love me for me? not for what i have done or what i will become." and the Lord answered: "i will love you for you, not for what you have done or what you will become, i will love you for you, i will give you the love that you never knew
I want someone who won't care that I'm
incapable of sitting still, that I can't grasp
the concept of cleaning, and I refuse to be
ladylike. Someone who realizes that half
of the decisions I make are usually ones I
regret, and I have the right to overreact
at any given moment. I want someone
who knows how completely insane I am,
and he wouldn't want me any other way.
I love music because it speaks for me when I don't know how to express myself.
Grief, a type of sadness that most often occurs when you have lost someone you love, is a sneaky thing, because it can disappear for a long time, and then pop back up when you least expect it.
It is a curious thing, the death of a loved one. We all know that our time in this world is limited, and that eventually all of us will end up underneath some sheet, never to wake up. And yet it is always a surprise when it happens to someone we know. It is like walking up the stairs to your bedroom in the dark, and thinking there is one more stair than there is. Your foot falls down, through the air, and there is a sickly moment of dark surprise as you try and readjust the way you thought of things.
Love is the only way to grasp another human being in the innermost core of his personality.
No one can make your feel inferior without your consent
- Each day I love you more, today more than yesterday and less than tomorrow.