#quotes about life

[motivateurselflife]

[isurajitroy]

Your life is a story; make it a bestseller that captivates the hearts and minds of those who read it.

[delicacysblog]

sometimes you can't explain what you see in a person it's just the way they take you to a place no one else can

[excerptsofstories]

You can’t just touch my soul and then leave me.

Excerpt from a book I will never write #1400 // our memories cross my brain everyday

[thesewordsaremymusings]

“I want to take my heart off my sleeve, it has grown too heavy.”

-m.n.

[gardenofwordss]

Be careful who you trust. Salt and sugar look the same.

[ithinkiwishedonamirage]

[inabigworld]

to go where you love, and bring love where you go.

[primroselilac]

I realized that I am always in love, but never loved.

[brownsugar4hersoul]

[wehavewords]

“I notice Autumn is more the season of the soul than of nature.”

Friedrich Nietzsche

[motivexesmotivational]

Friendship Litmus Test: Identifying the Real Gems in Your Circle

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.Real friends are those who lend an ear during tough times and joyfully celebrate your victories. Dive into the qualities that nurture authentic friendships, and consider sharing this valuable insight with those who truly matter in your life.

[delicacysblog]

even if you called 6 months later at 3am

i’d still answer

[excerptsofstories]

She started walking away from him, and there was a brief look of desperation on his face. "Wait," he called out, hoping she would stay for just a bit longer. "Don't go." She turned around and hesitated, before saying, "It's over. You can tell me a thousand lies. You can say that you've never met anyone like me before. You can laugh at all my jokes and stare at me like I'm the only woman in the world. You can tell me that it's always been me. But at the end of the day, she's the one you go home to. And I finally understand that that's never going to change."

Excerpt from a book I will never write #1425

[ninasdrafts]

Seeing you again was like gazing into a distorted mirror. I remembered the colour of your eyes, the shape of your lips. The edge to your smile. You hadn't looked at me like that in a long time. If I wasn't careful my own smile would slip. My hard-won composure would crumble. Even though I wanted to turn away, I did the sensible thing and asked about your life. About work. About your family. I wasn't trying to be polite - I was trying not to cry. I guess a small part of me wanted you to cave in and tell me you'd missed me, but from your answers I gathered that just wasn't the case. And it hurt. When you invite somebody into your life, let them see your darkest parts while also showing them how bright the world can be and they still choose to leave - it's the worst kind of pain. Wanting to re-create a connection that faded over time is not enough. You either accept the changes both of you have gone through, or you accept drifting apart. Sometimes there's just no going back. And if it makes you sad ten years down the road it doesn't mean that you haven't moved on. It only means that what you used to have was so special, was so genuine that you are still mourning. And that's okay. So I return your smile and tell you that I'm doing fine and I mean it. But a small part of me hopes you still think of me from time to time with a lump in your throat, wishing you could turn back time.

distorted mirror / n.j.

[gardenofwordss]

When a flower doesn't bloom, you fix the environment in which it grows, not the flower.

Alexander Den Heijer