Quotes
Part I
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LIFE Life is too short, to worry about tomorrow, Live each day the best we can. Yesterdays are past and filled with sorrow, Filled with things done and left undone. When we waken in the morning light, The minds are clear of the doubts and fears. Of yesterday's worry, pain and woe, We know God's promises are here. Love is a very precious thing, Given to man by God. Cannot be traded, bought or sold, It fills our hearts with Joy untold.
Suicide would be my way of Death is life's way of telling you Two babies were born on the same day at
the same hospital. They lay there and looked at each other. Their families came
and took them away. Eighty years later, by a bizarre coincidence, they lay in
the same hospital, on their deathbeds, next to each other. One of them looked at
the other and said, A single death is a tragedy, Death is the broom I take in my hands to
sweep the world clean He was a man, take him for all in all, I
shall not look upon his like again It's not that life is so short, it's
just that you're dead for so long
Kill a man, and you are an assassin.
Kill millions of men, and you are a conqueror. Kill everyone, and you are a god
The gods conceal from men the happiness
Death, the last sleep? I am ready to meet my Maker. Whether my
Maker is prepared for the great ordeal of meeting me is another matter One sweetly solemn though comes to me
over and over, I am nearer to home today than I have ever been before I have offended God and mankind because
my work didn't reach the quality it should have It is better to spend your time at
funerals than at festivals. For you are going to die, and you should think about
it while there is still time He who dies with
the most toys is, nonetheless, still dead Life is pleasant. Death is peaceful.
It's the transition that's troublesome
For everything hidden must be revealed, each secret longs to be disclosed, each love yearns to be betrayed, everything sacred must be desecrated. Heaven and Earth conspire that all good beginnings should come to a bad end.
No one can tell me what to do. Its my life,
Don't sit there and judge me from some high and mighty seat.
When I first saw you, I was afraid to talk to you.
There are easier things in life than finding a good man. Would you catch me if I fall? Do you even notice me at all?
I droped a tear in the ocean. The day I find it is
the
The only diffrence between me and a madman
Memories last forever, never do they die. Knowledge speaks, however, Wisdom listens.
When you do the common things in life in an uncommon way, Dreaming permits each and every one of us to be quietly and safely insane every night of our lives.
If you're frightened of dieing and you're holding on, you'll see
Define irony: a bunch of idiots dancing around on a plane
Someday you'll cry for me like I cried for you. Correct me if I'm wrong, but hasn't the fine line between sanity and madness gotten finer? Whoever fights monsters should see to it that in the process he does not become a monster. And when you look into an abyss, the abyss also looks into you. We enjoy the night, the darkness, where we can do things that aren't acceptable in the light. The shadows in my eyes mirror the tragedy of my somber mind. I love the night. Its the only time I feel really alive. They've got you looking so hard for a flaw that after a while its all that you see...
Be a good girl For love is strong as death, jealousy is cruel as the neitherworld; her coals are coals of fire, of the licking Flame of God. Vast waters cannot quench love, nor can floods drown it; if a man were to give all his earthly possesions for love, he would be utterly scorned. Is death the last sleep? No, it is the last and final awakening. There are many dark places to be found in dreams.
It takes us back to primitive times when we worshipped dark gods as well as light gods. And its a powerful metaphor for the outcast--- and monster in us all.
When I was going up the stairs He is so good at grieving! He wears woe as others wear velvet; sorrow flatters him like the light of candles, tears become him like jewels. You reflect your age differently. You reflect it's broken heart. Your evil is that you cannot be evil, and I must suffer for it.
Why do we love the night and the shadows?
There is much darkness to be found in moonlight. Losing all hope is freedom.
Have you ever confused a dream with life? Or
stolen something when you have the cash? Have you ever been blue? Or thought
your train moving while sitting still? Maybe I was just crazy. Maybe it was the
60's. Real loss is only possible when you love something more than you love yourself. Look, you're my best friend, so don't take this the wrong way. In twenty years, if you're still livin' here, comin' over to my house to watch the Patriots games, still workin' construction, I'll fuckin' kill you. That's not a threat. Now, that's a fact. I'll fuckin' kill you. You made my shitlist! Old Indian: Once upon a time, a woman was picking up firewood. She came upon a poisonous snake frozen in the snow. She took the snake home and nursed it back to health. One day the snake bit her on the cheek. As she lay dying, she asked the snake, "Why have you done this to me?" And the snake answered, "Look, bitch, you knew I was a snake." The oldest and strongest emotion of mankind is
fear, If pictures have anything to say, it's this: I was here, I existed. I was young and happy and someone cared enough about me to take my picture. There is a great big world out there and it won't matter if you were the most popular girl, the quarterback of the football team, or the biggest nerd in school. Find out who you are and try not to be afraid of it. Nobody takes a picture of something they want to forget. The things you're most afraid of have already happened. Missing? Please! It's the weekend. He's most likley holed up in some hotel somewhere with a girl. Or a boy... farm animal... whatever! Weren't you ever eighteen? If you walk a mile in another man's shoes, not only will you be tired but, your feet will smell like his. My insurance does not cover PMS!
Life is like a movie. Only you can't pick your genre. If people are truly, madly, deeply in love with each other, they will find a way... I used to spend everyday thinking about you. When you walked by, I lost myself. Do you know what that's like?! To love someone so much but not have them love you back? You miss the way I looked at you. Well I don't miss the way you didn't look at me. Don't let yourself become so angry that you stop loving, because one day, you'll wake up from that anger, and the person you love will be gone. You know you really love someone when you can spend the entire night just watching them sleep. I know how sad it is to hide from something you really want......and maybe I tried too hard, but I didn't want to miss my chance to dance with you, to hold you, to make you remember what it was like between us. I thought maybe, you know, if I could make it perfect, then... Growing up sucks, not all kisses are magical and most boys do not live up to your expectations, but there are those times when everything, I mean love, romance, relationships, it all falls together perfectly and its incredible, it's those moments, no matter how depressingly few and far between, that makes growing up worth it. Do you know what made it so nice? You probably don㦙 even remember. It was just this thing. There you were, above me, and you started brushing my hair off my forehead, and it felt so nice. It made me feel... safe. Like no matter what, you were gonna protect me. You can't choose who you love, it chooses you.
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