Remembering is easy. It's forgetting that's hard.
Brodi Ashton
Despite all the other factors that had contributed to my fate, in the end it was my decision that destroyed my life. And all the hurt I was enduring now was my doing. The blame rested solely with me.
fate
Heroes are made by the paths they choose, not the powers they are graced with.
heroes choices paths
If you're gonna leave, I wish you'd just leave. Why do you keep coming back if you're not going to stay? Because even when you're gone, you're never really gone.. I won't get over it if you keep coming back. Losing you once was hard enough. And now you're here again and everything's coming back. I'm going to get screwed. And I can't do it again.
heartbreak
Sometimes.. Sometimes our hearts.. Crack a little.
memories
Sometimes, when something hurts us, our hearts break a little-in a slightly.. More literal way than for humans. Our pain sort of spills out and onto anyone around us. We call it a cracked heart.
inspirational romantic
In the moment I faced dying, I finally knew my reason for living.
death-and-dying meaning-of-life cole
Heroes don't exist. And if they did, I wouldn't be one of them.
heroes villains
What was the point of finding something worth living for if my life was no longer in my own hands?
meaning-of-life cole
However he'd found his way here, it didn't matter. I knew then that the boy under the tree had to be mine. That floppy hair should be mine to touch. That big, knuckly boy hand should be mine to hold. That gruff voice should be mine to hear, and those ears should be mine to tell all my secrets to. Except for the biggest secret. That I loved him. More than the crush I was dealing with for years. More than I should've loved a best friend. More than he would ever love me back. I was gone for him.
jack
If the eye really was a muscle, I had pulled it long ago.
reading-books truth-of-life cole
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