Quotes added on Sunday, March 13 2016

 
The brain is the body's most mysterious organ. It learns, it changes, it adopts. It tells us what we see, what we hear. It lets us feel love. I think it holds our soul but no matter how much research we do, no one can really say how that delicate grey matter inside our skull works and when it's hurt, the human brain is traumatized. Well, that's when it gets even more mysterious. 
 
Am I the only person that wonders why eyes cry when something else in our body hurts?
I mean, I break my leg and it hurts, so I cry. Right?
Why tears fall from my eyes and not my leg?
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Maybe our eyes are great friends and they are like: "Bro, you hurt and I cry for you!"
Why people aren't like eyes?
One of the worst feelings ever is when you lose a friend.
But the worst is when you lose a friend and you know that you won't meet ever again.

How could I explain so that he would understand? I was an empty shell. Like a vacant house – condemned – for months I'd been utterly uninhabitable. Now I was a little improved. The front room was in better repair. But that was all – just the one small piece. He deserved better than that – better than a one-room, falling down fixer-upper. No amount of investment on his part could put me back in working order.

                            —Stephenie Meyer

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  One thing I truly knew – knew it in the pit of my stomach, in the center of my bones, knew it from the crown of my head to the soles of my feet, knew it deep in my empty chest – was how love gave someone the power to break you. I'd been broken beyond repair.









like a diamond from black dust, it's hard to know what can become if you give up; so don't give up on me, please remind me who I really am.









 

There's a place that I know, it's not pretty there and few have ever gone. If I show it to you now, will it make you run away – or will you stay? Even if it hurts? Even if I try to push you out, will you return – and remind me who I really am? Please remind me who I really am.

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BUT HE WHO DARES NOT
GRASP THE THORN SHOULD
NEVER CRAVE THE ROSE.

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OUR HEARTS WERE

DRUNK    WITH    A

BEAUTY OUR EYES

COULD NEVER SEE.







 






love didn't work that way, I decided. once you cared about a person it was impossible to be logical about them anymore.













 

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