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“Read as much as you can. Nothing will help you as much as reading.”

“Never apologize for being sensitive or emotional. Let this be a sign that you’ve got a big heart and aren’t afraid to let others see it. Showing your emotions is a sign of strength.”

I hope something unexpectedly good happens to you this week.

Can I tell you a secret? You don’t have to be in a relationship.    I mean it. I know they force it down your throat until you choke on it. Girls aren’t pretty unless they’re wanted. Boys aren’t men unless they’re having sex with someone. People aren’t lovable until they’re dating someone.    But a relationship won’t always make you happy, and as wonderful as romance is, it isn’t the only love that exists. I have seen friendships that are deeper and more pure than couples who swear it’s forever - and yet the friendship is the one people ignore.    I have heard so often “nobody loves me” out of the mouths of people who are single. And it kills me because if you ask them: where are your parents, your teachers, your classmates, your pets - they say, yes, okay, but it doesn’t count. Of course it counts, love doesn’t diminish just because someone doesn’t want to have sex with you. In fact, doesn’t it sort of make that love more real that they want nothing - not even a date - out of you?   It is pretty to be in love. It’s magical, I’m sure. But it’s also wonderful to stop for ice cream in your prom dress with six other girls. It’s also wonderful to go visit the world with nothing but a bunch of buddies who are really excited about learning.    The problem is: we’ve made everything about “the one”. But maybe “the one” is just you, loving yourself, having fun, and being happy. Maybe instead of looking for our other halves, we should be piecing ourselves together.   Maybe I wasn’t born unfinished. Maybe I am the one who makes myself better.

“It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are.”

To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all.

I have so much of you in my heart.

Momentul acela cand nu stii ce ai. Nu stii ce simti. Te gandesti ca esti doar obosit/ă, dar nu poti sa dormi. Te gandesti aiurea, fabulezi minute in sir fara nici un scop. Dupa aceea intrii in starea aia oribila de paranoia si ramai in tacere cu un vartej de zgomote in cap. Dupa te culci pentru ca vrei sa se opreasca totul, dar nu poti. Nu ai somn. Esti pierdut. De ce? De ce se intampla mereu la fel? La naiba!

He does realize what he lost. And that’s why he can’t speak to you now.

I get way too sensitive when I get attached to someone. I can detect the slightest changed in the tone of their voice, and suddenly I’m spending all day trying to figure out what I did wrong.

Claim her, love her, fuck her, spoil her, trust her.