Sunday, 22 May 2011

You were a dream. Then a reality. Now a memory.


"May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks you’re wonderful, and don’t forget to make some art — write or draw or build or sing or live as only you can. And I hope, somewhere in the next year, you surprise yourself."


You can make the world beautiful just by refusing to lie about it.


Congratulations, you won. I have finally stopped trying. You are out of my life. probably forever. But just remember, that when you realize that you lost your best friend, it was your fault. Don’t you dare try and pin this on me. I have done my fair share of messing up, but this one, it’s not my fault whatsoever.

Sometimes in life, instead of trying harder, you're better off just giving up because some people really aren't worth the effort

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