Friday, 1 April 2011

What would you attempt to do if you could not fail?

I hate being messed about by my work! All the time, I want to know exactly what's going on and for people to stop promising me one thing, and producing another. Gah! On another note, at this moment in time, it will feel like the worst thing in the entire world has just happened. But, it will be ok in the end. I don't want to sound cliche, but stay strong, and think happy thoughts guys! I know it may not seem like it 99percent of the time, I am here should you need. If you understand this post about the 'drama' today, then I am talking to you and I am here. Quotes?



"Doing what you like is freedom; liking what you do is happiness."



"This space that is growing between us, do you know what that feels like? It feels like held-back tears and swallowed words, stinging eyes and burning throats. It feels like emptiness, in the cavity between my ribcage. It hurts."



"Perhaps I want to be the one who's always on the boy's mind, not the other way around."



"I fold my secrets into paper cranes and give them to people because I know nobody will ever unfold it."



"The reasons I am alone I know by heart, but I don't want to spend forever in the dark."



"If you love someone, tell him or her. Forget the rules or the fear of looking ridiculous. What is ridiculous is passing up on an opportunity to tell someone that your heart is invested in him or her."



"No matter how painful your decision has been, as long as you can sleep well at night, it means that you made the right choice."



"Once upon a time, there was a boy who loved a girl and her laughter was a question he wanted to spend his whole life answering."



"Sometimes in like you wish for something, then there comes a time when you'll stop wishing. Not because you've already got what you wanted, but because you've finally accepted the fact that not all wishes can come true."



"Time drives me crazy. The way it continues to pass me by while I stand still and watch."



Finis.

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