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In fact, it is not necessarily true that everything can be conquered with will power. There are forces of nature and circumstance that are beyond our control, let alone our understanding, and to insist on victory in the face of this, to accept nothing less, is just asking for a soul-pummeling. The simple truth is, not every fight can be won.

The best love is when you are torn between the desire to cuddle the other person or rip their clothes off.

It makes me sad that the medication that makes me stable steals my motivation. My creativity is still there I can feel it. Sometimes it reaches up and smacks me in the face and I have to stop whatever it is I'm doing and give it proper attention. But for the most part it's buried deep, and I find myself without a shovel to dig it up.

Being a neurotic hopeless romantic is so hard. When you finally find someone that is exactly what you're looking for, they are just perfect for you and you're having such a good time, all you can worry about is how you'll lose them. How long till you fuck it up?

The way you look at me makes me feel like anything is possible and my fate is sealed at the same time. 

What's the right way to move on when someone can't even comprehend what they've done to you. They stand tall and proclaim innocence when the truth is that they cut you open and tore you apart bit by bit. You stand their holding your insides in your hands with blood dripping from your finger tips. But, it's not their fault they cut you. It's your fault for being so damn cut-able.

How is it that you're trying to tell me that not only is it my fault that you made me feel bad, but it's also my fault that you feel bad as well? I don't believe you. And every second you're out of my life, I feel just a little bit better.