April 16, 2012

• You are the only exception

  

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  Being beautiful is more than how many boys you can get to look at you or how much makeup you can wear. It’s about what you live for. It’s about what defines you. It’s about the heart that you have and what makes you special. It’s about those little quirks that make you, you. It’s about going against the flow and living out what you honestly think, and that is a beautiful thing.

  

  

  

  

  
  

  It’s not that we didn’t love each other, it’s just that love wasn’t enough, so i think I have to let go. We have to let go. 

  

  

  

  

  

  

  
  

  I spend my days looking back and wonder if you’re looking up from someone who is able to be everything that I’m not. 

  

  

  

  

  

  
  

  That’s the photograph that brings tears to my eyes. 

  

  

  

  

  

  

  
  

  I have never been strong enough to stay. People say that walking away is the hardest thing to do, but it isn’t. Staying, even when you know it will break your heart, is the hardest thing. Staying right where you are, waiting for your entire world to be ripped into pieces is much harder than walking away and starting a new one. 

  

  

  

  

  

  
  

  A bookstore is one of the only pieces of evidence we have that people are still thinking.

  

  

  

  

  

  
  

  When the world gets cold, it only makes you more solid… I learned that from water.

  

  

  

  

  

  
  

  I always wished that I could find someone as beautiful as you, but in the process I forgot that I was special too. 

  

  

  

  

  

  
  

  The essence of life is not being perfect, impressing people, or succeeding at everything. The essence of life is simply making mistakes and learning from them, surrounding yourself with people that love you when you’re being yourself, and getting through the failures so that you can continue improving.

  

  

  

  

  

  

  
  

  Those are just things you’ve done, not who you are. People make mistakes, you know. Who you are is just fine. More than fine. 

  

  

  

  

  

  

  
  

  I finally worked up the courage to tell you what i have denied. And you’re not there to listen. You’re not there to care. You’re not there at all. 

  

  

  

  

  

  
  

  She likes you a lot, she just has a funny way of showing it. But hey, so do you.  

  

  

  

  

  

  
  

  The only way to find true happiness is to risk being completely cut open. 

  

  

  

  

  

  

  

  
  

  In life, you’re the author of your own book. Writing in pen doesn’t come out so easily. When you make a mistake, you can’t just erase it and pretend as if nothing happened. You can always try to cover it up with white out, but it’s still there. Just turn the page over and have a fresh start, but remember your mistakes from before. This is the time to make things right. 

  

  

  

  

  

  

  
  

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