"In the end..all we really have are the memories."
People come and go. Best friends become complete strangers. Lovers change.
We may no longer talk to each other anymore, we may have grown out of ourselves to become a totally different person which is why we are strangers now but you know what? I don’t regret meeting you, I don’t regret meeting anyone regardless of how wrong they are for me. It was a blessing and I’ve learned so much from you so I am not going to curse you to Hell. Instead I am going to say “thank you, thank you for everything.”
I wish you the best and I am sorry for whatever pain I may have caused you.
Some people stay while others go. Some stay forever depending on how your story goes.
Just know that it goes on so don’t ever stop living.
1 Corinthians 10:13
No test or temptation that comes your way is beyond the course of what others have had to face. All you need to remember is that God will never let you down; he’ll never let you be pushed past your limit; he’ll always be there to help you come through it.
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All these great minds..what do they all have in common? I honestly think it’s the fact that they all love what they are doing. Everyone has a passion whether it’s hidden beneath the surface or already out in the open. Embrace it. Love it. Live it.
I want to live like everyday is the best day of my life and wake up smiling. How Steve Jobs lived is how I want to live, to not be afraid of pursuing dreams and to take something considered to be “frightening” like death and turn it into something beautiful. Death is amoung all of us and whatever is holding us back from living our dreams can never beat the idea that one day, just one day, the clock will stop ticking for someone. You.
I mean who doesn’t want to live everyday happy? Who doesn’t want to wake up from deep slumber, jumping out of bed being excited for the day? Who doesn’t…
Such a simple concept to live by really: “doing more of what you love” but for some reason it’s one of the hardest things to do for me personally. I keep making excuses for myself and should stop being who I’m not and start living for what I am or will become.
Whatever is stopping us, don’t let it. Human beings can accomplish anything so why must we try so hard to limit ourselves?
I love kids. There is something about them that makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside. Children give me hope for tomorrow and I’m saying not the kids who are soon-to-be teens that are already thinking about sex and drugs but the legitimate innocent children who don’t know any better. The kids who ask where babies come from and the ones who do not judge every single aspect of another person because of their naivety. Being around them makes me want to be a better person.
At the end of the day they just never fail to make me smile even when they just stand there doing nothing looking cute and all.
So if anyone really is having a bad day or needs a reason to smile, think of a happy child or at least try to be around one because somehow their presence manages to create this calming vibe.
If you don’t like kids then, what can I say. You are missing out on experiencing that small piece of happiness left in this dark and corrupt world.
Look at all the things you have right now, whatever it may be. Shelter, materialistic items, friends who care about you, or parents that love you. Imagine if you did not have anything at all but this ‘one’ thing and you are okay with this because it’s the only thing that makes you happy. What would it be?
When two people collide at the right time it’s either called fate or something that is one step closer to it.
Living in a society where everyone is endlessly trying to find that home where they belong- where conformity is such a big thing. “If you aren’t like them you are not doing it right” they’d say.
Well what is really the right thing? To become heartless, greedy, and step over people in order to get to the top? There must be another way around this, I refuse to accept that this is the only way you can get the things you want in life.
The thought of being under someone, to work a 9-5 endless job just to get by. I can never see it..
Becoming overly selfish, to manipulate others for success. I can never understand it..
I don’t want to come off like a hippy an’ all but there must be more to this world than just that. It just seems like the more you know about the world, the more depressing it seems to really be.