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Anyone who understands how standing in a crowd of sweaty people, elbow to elbow, screaming along to the words embedded in your heart, can give you the most happiness ever needed and someone who knows it's okay to love something maybe a little too much, as long as it's real to you.
"I told you so" is most heartbreaking when you say it to yourself.
Feeling too much is always better than not feeling enough.
Don't tell me you know how it feels. Don't tell me you understand. Don't tell me what you're going through is the same as this. Just don't. Don't attempt to make this better. And don't you dare tell me you care. Don't lie to me, I've had enough of your bullshit. I'm living for myself now. You're gone. In one ear and out the other, our time has come and passed. I just hope you're happy.
You can learn from other's mistakes. But to truly understand, you have to learn from your own.
Smiling doesnt necessarily mean you're happy, sometimes it just means that you're strong.
Life is like an hourglass. Sooner of later everything hits the bottom. You just gotta be patient and wait fomr someone to turn it around.
You have to get hurt. That’s how you learn. The strongest people out there, the ones who laugh the hardest with a genuine smile, those are the people who have fought the toughest battles. Because they’ve decided that they’re not going to let anything hold them down, they’re showing the world who's the boss.
In life we do things. Some, we wish we had never done, and some, we wish we could replay a million times. But they all make us who we are and in the end, they shape and detail us. If we were to reverse them, we wouldn't be the person we are today.
Those minutes where I am alone, just me and my pillow, I think a lot. I think about everything, anything. It varies from "what am I doing with my life?" to "did I have homework?" The room is silent, but my mind is so loud. It drives me crazy because the things I would never think about, I think about. Sometimes, I hate it because it brings up things I would rather never think about again. The split second before sleep is the most active second of my life.
They'll ignore you now, but they will need you later. That's life.
There's something there alright, but you left first because you're afraid to have a connection with him, to become attached, to have your heart broken all over again. You've gotten so close to him but you back off and leave him wondering how and why you did it. You thought it wasn't worth it, when at the back of your mind, you're also wondering what could have been if you stayed.
Don't hold my hand if you aren't willing to take everything with it.
Doesn't it feel so awkward seeing him in the hallway and pretending you don't?
There are two ways to look at life; you can complain that roses have thorns or you can be happy that thorns have roses.