My life is an eternal quest about knowing myself. There is a lot I learn about life from books, from my friends, music, philosophy, and I owe a thing or two to the men in my life. I have ample wit and I am not ashamed to show it off. p.s. I am so smart that sometimes I don't even understand myself.
Lately I’ve been asking myself—which is worse: saying I love you too little or too much? And then I realized that it doesn’t matter, because things like love and pain are never wasted. You learn from love lost. You learn beautiful things that will only ever make you stronger. And while it seems outright blasphemous to say so—love is not difficult. Only until to make it madness and mistake it for love. Love isn't about conquering territory - it just is simply love and it really is absolutely everywhere. Only look a little harder.
9 comments:
.. but the image is kinda cute!
Sometimes, it is better to forget and move on.
Yes, definitely best to move on.
Good that u chose to do so for ur own good!
No waste here...just another step to that moving on.
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http://itcrossedmymindblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/gleefully-summer-afternoon.html
We're always left with an echo of what was and what could have been.
I can't do that dear...erase and leave no trace? oh his meadows of memories will remain in my heart...:) Short and sad!
thank you all for pouring in your kind words
love the humor..!!!
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