February 16, 2011

• We R who we R

  

  If you can’t laugh at yourself, life’s gonna seem a whole lot longer than you’d like. What do ya do? You laugh, you know, I’m not saying I don’t cry… but in between… I laugh.

  
  

  But lately I’ve been seeing it differently. Now I think moral fiber’s about finding that one thing you really care about. That one special thing that means more to you than anything else in the world. And when you find her, you fight for her. You risk it all, you put her in front of everything, your life, all of it. And maybe the stuff you do to help her isn’t so clean. You know what? It doesn’t matter. Because in your heart you know, that the juice is worth the squeeze.

  

  
  

  Honestly, if you’re not willing to sound stupid you don’t deserve to be in love.

  

  
  

  I’d rather fight with you than make love with anyone else.

  

  
  

  Do I look like a cat to you, boy? Am I jumpin’ around all nimbly bimbly from tree to tree?: Am I drinking milk from a saucer? Do you see me eating mice? You stop laughing right meow! 

  
  

  I’m afraid of not having enough time. Not enough time to understand people, how they really are, or to be understood myself. I’m afraid of quick judgments and mistakes that everybody makes. You can’t fix them without time. I’m afraid of seeing snapshots instead of movies.

  

  
  

  When someone you love dies, you don’t lose them all at once. You lose them in pieces over time, like how the mail stops coming 

  

  

  
  

  it’s not about what happened in the past or what you think might happen in the future. its about the ride for Christ’s sake. there’s no point going through all this crap if your not going to enjoy the ride. and you know what, when you least expect it something great might come along something better than you even planned for. 

  
  

  Don’t have sex, because you will get pregnant and die! Don’t have sex in the missionary position, don’t have sex standing up, just don’t do it, OK, promise? OK, now everybody take some rubbers.

  

   

  because that’s what people do… they leap and hope to God they can fly cause otherwise, we just drop like a rock… wondering the whole way down why in the hell did i jump? but here i am.. falling, there’s only one person that makes me feel like i can fly. its you.

  

  
  

  You never see the hard days in a photo album… but those are the ones that get you from one happy snapshot to the next. 

  

  

  
  

  I always tell the girls, never take it seriously, if ya never take it seriosuly, ya never get hurt, ya never get hurt, ya always have fun.

  

  

  
  

  I felt like I had to get out of there because i might really care about you, and it scared me so much because that meant that you could hurt me. and maybe i didnt feel ready to like someone that much. 

  

  
  

  It’s always the last days of summer and I’ve been left out in the cold with no door to get back in. I’ll grant you I’ve had more than my share of poignant moments. Life passes most people by when they’re busy making grand plans for it. Throughout my lifetime I’ve left pieces of my heart here and there. And now, there’s almost barely enough to stay alive. But I force a smile, knowing that my ambition far exceeded my talent. 

  

  
  

  But you know the thing about romance is people only get together right at the very end. 

  

  
  

  That’s life. If nothing else, its life. It’s real, and sometimes it fuckin’ hurts, but it’s sort of all we have. 

  

  
  

  I’ll think of another way to get him back. After all tomorrow is another day.

  

  
  

  I want your company. The pleasure of your company. I want your input on video rentals. I stand there for hours, I can’t pick anything out. I want someone to say goodnight to, a last call of the day. 

  

  
  
  It felt like you and I were the greatest plan ever made and I had nothing to do with it. Being with you made me feel that, maybe I didn’t have to plan anymore because it felt like I was actually living, and for once in my life I wouldn’t have to work so hard at being happy, that it could just happen, nothing will ever hurt me as much as your reaction to that same experience.

  

  

  
  

  You wear black cause you cant find anything else to wear, You found your sound cause you can’t play no better, and you just tried to kiss me cause it just happened? You should try taking credit for something every once in a while. 

  

  
  

  The more you know who you are, and what you want, the less you let things upset you.

  

   

  If you’re gonna get wet, might as well go swimming.

  

  
  

  When you fall in love, it is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake, and then it subsides. And when it subsides, you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the desire to mate every second of the day. It is not lying awake at night imagining that he is kissing every part of your body. No… don’t blush. I am telling you some truths. For that is just being in love; which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over, when being in love has burned away.

  

  
  

  Do you think it’s possible for a person to be in love with someone else and not even know it? 

  

  
  

  Sometimes when you win, you lose. 

  

  
  

  Boxing is an unnatural act. Cause everything in it is backwards. You wanna move to the left, you don’t step left, you push on the right toe. To move right, you use your left toe. Instead of running from the pain–like a sane person would do, you step into it.  

  

  

  When there has been so much love and happiness for someone, it is natural to be reluctant to close such a wonderful chapter in our lives, for moving forward is rarely accomplished without considerable grief and sadness. And while our sorrow may be profound, the clouds will clear, and the sun will shine on us again. And in that warm, bright light we will find ourselves facing a glorious future. A future of exciting challenges and infinite possibilities, in which the horizon will stretch out before us, trimmed in the heavenly glow of the sunrise of our tomorrow.  

  

  
  

  A love so real even after you’re dead it hurts. That’s all I want. 

  

  
  

  I have an ulcer, I don’t sleep well, mostly because you keep calling me in the middle of the night, and if you dont call me I dream that you’re gonna call me. I think about you in the shower …. not in a good way, but in an I’m-so-distracted-I-can’t-remember-if-I-washed-my-hair kinda way – so I’ll wash my hair twice! 

  

  
  

  If he could learn to love another, and earn her love in return by the time the last petal fell, then the spell would be broken. If not, he would be doomed to remain a beast for all time. As the years passed, he fell into despair and lost all hope. For who could ever learn to love a beast? 

  

  
  

  This is your life, right now. It doesn’t wait for you to get back on your feet.

  

  
  

  I’ve been running around for the last year trying to find some clarity and all of a sudden I am so clear, and it’s ridiculous, I want to be with you 

  

  
  

  You can erase someone from your mind. Getting them out of your heart is another story.  

  

  
  
  Can’t you see? Every step I have taken… has been to bring myself closer to you. 

  

  

  It seems to me that love is everywhere. Often it’s not particularly dignified or newsworthy, but it’s always there – fathers and sons, mothers and daughters, husbands and wives, boyfriends, girlfriends, old friends. When the planes hit the Twin Towers, as far as I know none of the phone calls from the people on board were messages of hate or revenge – they were all messages of love. If you look for it, I’ve got a sneaky feeling you’ll find that love actually is all around. 

  

  
  
  If, however, your feelings have changed, I will have to tell you: you have bewitched me, body and soul, and I love… I love… I love you. And I never wish to be parted from you from this day on.

  

  

  what’s your favorite movie? i want to do a movie post soon!!

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