1 word, 4 letters; Life

As time goes on, you’ll understand. What lasts, lasts; what doesn’t, doesn’t. Time solves most things. And what time can’t solve, you have to solve yourself.

I’m not brave any more darling. I’m all broken. They’ve broken me.

I cannot make you understand. I cannot make anyone understand what is happening inside me. I cannot even explain it to myself.

I always marvel at the humans’ ability to keep going. They always manage to stagger on even with tears streaming down their faces.

I lived in books more than I lived anywhere else.

They tried to bury us. They didn’t know we were seeds.

Do you think it’s possible that some people are born to give more love than they will ever get back in return?

It’s not weakness to require help, or a protector.

People will love you. People will hate you. And none of it will have anything to do with you.

She lives the poetry she cannot write.

Don’t you think there is always something unspoken between two people?

Stop running after the waves. Let the sea come to you.

And I realize that no matter where I am, whether in a little room full of thought, or in this endless universe of stars and mountains, it’s all in my mind.

I used to imagine adventures for myself, I invented a life, so that I could at least exist somehow.

You see things. You keep quiet about them. And you understand.

To hell with being ashamed of what you liked.

I think the only way we can grow and get on in this world is to accept the fact we’re not perfect and live accordingly.