...Depression is not sobbing and crying and giving vent, it is plain and simple reduction of feeling...People who keep stiff upper lips find that it's damn hard to smile.
Life is not a series of pathetic, meaningles actions. Some of them are so far from pathetic, so far from meaningless as to be beyond reason, maybe beyond forgiveness.
People who keep stiff upper lips find that it's damn hard to smile.
. . . crazy world or maybe it's just the view we have of it, looking through a crack in the door, never being able to see the whole room, the whole picture.
I keep telling you that feeling is not selective. You can't feel pain, you aren't gonna feel anything else either.
Depending on the reality one must face, one may prefer to opt for illusion.
People use people according to their own needs. Or don't use them. When a primary need is one of safety.
Some people with awful cards can be successful because of how they deal with the tragedies they're handed, and that seems courageous to me.
I think living the blessed life is the luck of the draw.
I can write for a long time on one novel and not get tired.
Sometimes you are being interviewed by someone and you think, if I knew this person they'd be my best friend. Other times you're being interviewed by a complete jerk.
My success is not who I am.
It's true that every day away from work requires two more days to get back into it.