Love and madness
When love is not madness it is not love.
When love is not madness it is not love.
Sometimes the questions are complicated and the answers are simple.
If you end up with a boring miserable life because you listened to your mom, your dad, your teacher, your priest, or some guy on...
If my life is going to mean anything, I have to live it myself.
If you’re reading this… Congratulations, you’re alive. If that’s not something to smile about, then I don’t know what is.
If conversation was the lyrics, laughter was the music, making time spent together a melody that could be replayed over and over without getting stale.
No persons are more frequently wrong, than those who will not admit they are wrong.
Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad.
Tears shed for another person are not a sign of weakness. They are a sign of a pure heart.
We can never judge the lives of others, because each person knows only their own pain and renunciation. It’s one thing to feel that you...