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& the more her heart breaks, the louder her music plays.
&&THe MOre Her HearT BreaKS;;THE LOUDER HER MUSIC PLAYSaa
helllo =] i love posting quotes. latley quotes take longer to go through. i hope you enjoy my quotes =] i get most of them from other websites, or i might see one or two in someones profile and post it. i hardly ever submitt that much quotes anymore. busy w/ making graphics, but i sometimes might submit a quote im going to use on and icon or two I'D DO ANYTHING ?just to be your everythingQuotes by OolUvME4MEoO
I
know you didn't bring me out
here to drown. So why am I 10 feet
under and upside down?Barely surviving
has become my purpose, 'cause I'm so
used to living underneath the surface.
-storms+Lifehouse
here to drown. So why am I 10 feet
under and upside down?Barely surviving
has become my purpose, 'cause I'm so
used to living underneath the surface.
-storms+Lifehouse
"May
your trails be crooked, winding,
lonesome, dangerous, and leading to
the most amazing view."
Edward Abbey
lonesome, dangerous, and leading to
the most amazing view."
Edward Abbey
One
day, a little girl was playing around with a
paper clip. She was sitting in between her best
guy friend, and the guy she had a crush on.
"What are you doing?" the little girl`s best friend
asked. The girl tapped her crush on the shoulder,
and gave him the paper clip, which was now bent
out of its own shape and now looked like a heart.
He played around with it. Dropped it. stepped on
it. and eventually gave it back to her. The girl`s
eyes started to water.."I gave him my heart, but
he just broke it!" She turned to her best friend as
the scrap metal fell to the ground. Just then, her
best friend took thebroken heart
and fiddled
around with it.He showed the girl the metal,
which he bent back into a heart shape. "Here.
I fixed your heart. Can I have it?" he asked.
paper clip. She was sitting in between her best
guy friend, and the guy she had a crush on.
"What are you doing?" the little girl`s best friend
asked. The girl tapped her crush on the shoulder,
and gave him the paper clip, which was now bent
out of its own shape and now looked like a heart.
He played around with it. Dropped it. stepped on
it. and eventually gave it back to her. The girl`s
eyes started to water.."I gave him my heart, but
he just broke it!" She turned to her best friend as
the scrap metal fell to the ground. Just then, her
best friend took the
around with it.He showed the girl the metal,
which he bent back into a heart shape. "Here.
I fixed your heart. Can I have it?" he asked.
"My
generation was weaned on subliminal advertising, stupid television,
slasher movies, insipid grocery store literature, MTV, VCRs, fast
food, infomercials, glossy ads, diet aids, plastic surgery, a pop
culture wherein the hyper-cool, blank-eyes supermodel was a hero.
This is the intellectual and emotional equivalent of eating nothing
but candy bars - you get nourished and tired. We grew up in a world
in which the surface of the thing is infinitely more important than
its substance. And where the surface of the thing had to be
"perfect," urbane, sophisticated, blasé, adult. I would suggest
that if you grow up trying constantly to be an adult, a successful
adult, you will be sick of being grown up by the time you're old
enough to drink."
look
at the stars.
they're the same stars as last week, last year.
same as when we were kids, when we weren't ev en born.
in 100 years, no one will ever know who we were,
but they'll know those same stars.
they're the same stars as last week, last year.
same as when we were kids, when we weren't ev en born.
in 100 years, no one will ever know who we were,
but they'll know those same stars.
Tonight, she'll
lie awake, and tear
herself down
It's been a
long time since I've actually enjoyed
the sunset. I like all the
colors mixing into each other.
I am getting better slowly,
and things are starting tolook up.
Sometimes, you might even see a true,
honest-to-God smile. It's rare, but
it happens more often now; and even
if no one else notices, I do.. and
that's all that really matters.<3
damaged people are
dangerous
because they know they can survive
because they know they can survive
Stop being frightened.
You only see a monster
because they want you to see monsters everywhere.
They've conditioned you
to look for monsters in every shadow,
every coat hung on every door.
As long as we keep seeing monsters,
we'll continue to need protection
and that's how other people
get to control our lives.
You only see a monster
because they want you to see monsters everywhere.
They've conditioned you
to look for monsters in every shadow,
every coat hung on every door.
As long as we keep seeing monsters,
we'll continue to need protection
and that's how other people
get to control our lives.
sometimes when you
sacrifice something precious, you're not really losing it. You're
just passing it on to someone else.