These quotes are REALLY good but also long
so I put them in there own spot.
Friends. A simple word isn't it?
It's uttered everyday to almost every person imaginable. Who are your
friends?
I used to think that friends were the people
that you could laugh and talk to. Now I know that friends aren't that,
they're
the people that touch your hearts. You could
spend hours with them doing nothing at all and it can be the best time
of your
life, just because it was with them. They're
the people you can share your secrets with, cry with, laugh with, and
just have
fun with. They don't judge you or make you
change. They accept you exactly as you are. They
look at you
and they see a great person, one they love
spending time with. You all share something in common and are tied
together by
memories, tears, laughs, and smiles. You're
tied together by love for the other. Friendship is the strangest but
greatest
thin in the world. I find my time with my
friends, the best times of my life. My friends are my heart, my soul, my
fun, my
laughter, tears, love and my life.
This could be so much more. So
much more than a casual kiss, and a quick caress beneath the sheets.
This really
could be the beginning of something,
something that's takes us both somewhere, that translates both of us.
Changes us. And
we can only do it together.
Did it surprise you that I am not
who you thought I was? Did it surprise you to find that I don't exactly
stand
for what you thought I stood for all along?
Did it surprise you to find that I'm not exactly how I played myself out
to be?
That the person you thought I was is actually
nothing to what I am.
Everything you've said today, I've
agreed with, it's been like listening to my own thoughts so I can't let
you
leave. And if you're horribly embarrassed by
this then I don't care because it's the only time I've felt I was being
true
to myself in my whole life.
Congratulations! You're not perfect! It's ridiculous to want to be perfect anyway. But then, everybody's ridiculous sometimes, except perfect people. You know what perfect is? Perfect is not eating or drinking or talking or moving a muscle or making even the teensiest mistake. Perfect is never doing anything wrong - which means never doing anything at all. Perfect is boring! So you're not perfect! Wonderful! Have fun! Eat things that give you bad breath! Trip over your own shoelaces! Laugh! Let somebody else laugh at you! Perfect people never do any of those things. All they do is sit around and sip weak tea and think about how perfect they are. But they're really not one-hundred-percent perfect anyway. You should see them when they get the hiccups! Phooey! Who needs 'em? You can drink pickle juice and imitate gorillas and do silly dances and sing stupid songs and wear funny hats and be as imperfect as you please and still be a good person. Good people are hard to find nowadays. And they're a lot more fun than perfect people any day of the week.
When
it seems like there's no one left to run to in this empty world you can
come to me I'll be your
shooting star. You can tell me your dreams I
can't promise to make them come true, but I'll be there to pick up the
pieces
of your broken heart if your dreams happen to
fall through.
I want someone to
share my secrets with, someone to talk to late at night when I can't
sleep, someone
who feels comfortable around my family,
someone to comfort me when I'm scared, to hold me when I'm sad, someone
who doesn't
need to say that he loves me for me to know
its true.
Have you ever heard a
song from so long ago with so many memories tied to it that it made you
cry? And
didn't you with that you could go back into
time when everything seemed so much simpler and carefree? Those are
songs that
are the soundtrack of our lives... the ones
that bring back childhood memories, best friends, first love, first
heartbreak...
the memories.
Why did I break up
with him? Well ,it's like, once I sat down and looked at the situation,
all the pieces
lying on the floor, it just wasn't a puzzle
anymore. None of the pieces fit together. And even if I tried really
hard, the
pieces, well they were two different puzzles.
That's why I did it, he needs to understand that.
I feel like I am
sitting in a room full of people that I love, and you know what, they
just don't care
that I love them. They don't care whether or
not I live or die. To them I'm just another girl, just another stranger.
To me,
they are my best friends, the only people I
have left.
I'm only me. That is
all I can be. No more, no less, dont second guess. I love, I live, I
laugh, I cry.
I've wished sometimes that I could die. Some
days I'm funny, others I'm not, sometimes I'm in overdrive and I can't
stop.
You may not like me, but that's okay because
this is me and how I'll stay.
All our lives we
search for someone to love, someone to make us complete. We choose
partners and change
partners. We dance to a song of heartbreak
and hope, all the while wondering if somewhere, somehow, someone perfect
is searching
for us too.
Here's to the crazy
ones. The misfits. The rebels. The troublemakers. The square pegs in
round holes.
The ones who see things differently. They
aren't fond of rules, and they have no respect for status quota. You can
quote them,
disagree with them, glorify or vilify them,
but the one thing you can't do is ignore them because they change
things. They
push the human race forward and while some
see crazy ones - we see genius, because the ones who are crazy enough to
think
that can change the world, are the ones that
do.
You know, one day you
look at the person and you see something more than you did the night
before. Like
a switch has been flicked somewhere. And the
person who was just a friend is... suddenly the only person you can ever
imagine
yourself with.
Everything that ever
caused a tear to trickle down my cheek, I run away and hide from it. But
now, everything
is unwinding and finding its way back towards
me. And I don't know what to do. I just know that pain I felt so long
ago, it's
hurting ten time more.
It's the loneliest
feeling in the world - to find yourself standing up when everyone else
is sitting
down. To have everybody look at you and say
"what's the matter with her?" I know what it feels like. Walking down an
empty
street, listening to the sound of your own
footsteps. Shutters closed, blinds drawn, doors locked against you. And
you aren't
sure whether you're walking toward something,
or if you're just walking away.
You start life with a
clean slate. Then you begin to make your mark. You face decisions, make
choices.
You keep moving forward. But sooner or later
there comes a time where you look back over where you have been... and
wonder
who you really are.
Why I love you is a
hard question to answer. I love you because you care for me like no one
else I know.
I love the way I feel in your arms, so safe
from dangers in the world. I love your eyes, so hypnotic and
mesmerizing, beautiful
to gaze into, and yet never revealing
everything to me. I can explain every way that I love you because that's
in possible.
But I can say I love you because I you are
you.
The first kiss is the
passionate one; it's the one filled by desire and attraction and all
that. But
the second one is rational; you get time to
think about it, worry and overanalyze. Most women prefer that first
kiss, but
I'm partial to the second one because its
about something more.
It's like I realized
that way down inside, I've always been lonely for something. But I don't
know what
for. It's like... everybody in the world
wants something. Only they never really know exactly what it is - they
just keep
finding out what it's not. You know how, when
you turn off the TV or you come out of some concert, and everything
just feels...
empty? Like you thought that would be what
you wanted, and then it wasn't?
Of course, you're
going to get your heart broken. And it isn't just going to happen once,
but a lot.
That's just part of growing up, and it makes
you stronger. Then you can handle it better next time. You may not get
through
it yourself, but your friends will help you
through it. And you'll be a stronger person because of it. Then one day
someone
will come along, and it'll all pay off and no
one will ever break your heart again.
There's one thing a
quote does that nothing and no one else can do... it can become a part
of you. You
may never meet the person who said it but
that person is now a companion. Quotes help you get over pain, feel
love, make you
smile and laugh, and helps you through those
though tough days when you think that no one knows what you're going
through.
Frustrated because I
can't tell if it's real. Mad because I don't know how you feel. Upset
because we
can't make it right. Sad because I need you
day and night. Angry because you won't take my hand. Aggravated because
you don't
understand. Disappointed because we can't be
together, but still I'll love you forever.
People are always
telling me to smile, like smiling is going to just take away all the
hurt and pain.
Well I've tried that... I've tried hiding my
sorrows and covering the sadness in smiles... and what I've learned is
that when
it hurts this much inside your heart always
has a way of showing it no matter how many masks you wear.
Quit worrying about
the stupid things. You have 4 years to be irresponsible. Relax. Work is
for people
with jobs. You'll never remember class time,
but you'll remember time hanging out with your friends. So stay out
late, go
out on a Tuesday night when you have a paper
due, Wednesday. Spend money you don't have. Drink until sunrise. The
work never
ends... school does.
Throughout life you
will meet one person who is unlike any other. This person is one you
could forever
talk to. They understand you in a way that no
one else does or even could. This person is your soul mate, your best
friend.
Don't ever let them go, for they're your
guardian angel sent from heaven above.
Why is it we always
fall for our best friends? Is it because we know we can trust them? Is
it because
we know them so well? Is it because of the
way they know exactly what's going on in our heads? Or is it because
they are there
any day, anytime, anywhere without the
promise of kisses, intimate touches or whispered sentiments of love? I
think we love
them because they are there when there is
nothing in it for them except for that little glimmer of hope that maybe
someday
there will be.---Jeneveve87
Take chances. Tell
the truth. Date someone totally wrong for you. Say no. Spend all your
cash! Fall
in love. Get to know someone random. Be
random. Say I love you. Sing out loud. Laugh at a stupid joke. Cry. Get
revenge. Apologize.
Tell someone how much they mean to you. Tell
the asshole what you feel. Let someone know what they're missing. Laugh
til your
stomach hurts. LIVE LIFE!
If you can't solve
it, it isn't a problem - it's reality. And sometimes reality is the
hardest thing
to understand and the thing that takes the
longest to realize. But once it hits you in the face you'll never forget
it. It
will always be there in your memories and
sometimes that is the best way to look at it.
When you are sad... I
will get you drunk and help you plot revenge against the bastard who
made you
sad. When you are blue... I'll try to
dislodge whatever is choking you. When you smile... I'll know you
finally got some.
When you are scared... I will tease you about
it every chance I get. When you are worried... I will tell you horrible
stories
about how much worse it could be and anything
else that comes to mind for you to quit whining. When you are
confused... I
will use little words to explain it to you -
dumb ass. When you are sick... stay away from me until you're well
again. I don't
want what you've got. When you fall... I will
try to keep from laughing. This is my oath I pledge till the end. Why
you ask?
Because you are me best friend.
I just wish I could
roll back the clocks to when things were the same... then we were all
just a bunch
of crazy teenagers looking for a wild time.
But now, thing aren't the same. Each of us have gone our different ways.
We change,
people change, things just change, and we
aren't those crazy teenagers looking for a wild time anymore. We're
teenagers looking
for a person to love and a person to hug when
we're in need.
I love you. I love
every little thing about you - your sexy smile, the sound of your voice,
the magic
in your eyes. I love your gentle touch and
the warmth I feel at your side... I love dreaming about you. I love
discovering
you and letting go with you. I love each and
every once in a lifetime moments I share with you... today, tomorrow,
forever.
Okay, maybe, just
maybe, there's another part of me, another girl, that lives deep inside
of me. And
maybe every once in awhile she cuts loose and
does things that would blow some peoples minds. But if you ever mention
her,
or anything she might have done tonight, to
another person, I will completely deny knowing anything about her.
In your life, you
meet people. Some you never think about again. Some, you wonder what
happened to them.
There are some that you wonder if they ever
think about you. And then there are some you wish you never had to think
about
again. But you do.
Do you ever get that
feeling where you don't want to talk to anybody? You don't want to smile
and you
don't want to fake being happy. But at the
same time you don't know exactly what's wrong either. There isn't a way
to explain
it to someone who doesn't already understand.
If you could want anything in the world it would be to be alone. People
have
stopped being comforting and being along
never was. At least when you're alone no one will constantly ask you
what is wrong
and there isn't anyone who won't take 'I
don't know' for an answer. You feel the way you do just because. You
hope the feeling
will pass soon and that you will be able to
be yourself again, but until then all you can do is wait.
As the years pass and
we grow apart, I want you to know that you guys are in my heart. You
helped me
through problems, through things good and
bad. You helped me keep smiling when I was sad. You helped me with guys.
You made
me stay strong. How will I live, when you
guys are gone? And where the years take us, no place is too far. We will
think of
each other wherever we are. You're wonderful
people with good hearts to lend, and I want you to know that you'll
always be
my best friends!
I wanted a perfect
ending. Now I've learned the hard way that some poems don't rhyme, and
some stories
don't have a clear beginning, middle, or end.
Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and
making the
best of it, without knowing what's to happen
next.
I suppose I'm a
little bit scared. You might not like it that I felt so much for him.
But that was then.
You are here now, you make me and define me.
It's over after all but he's still a part of me. And I want you to know
all about
it, so there are no secrets.
This time it's over
I'm keeping my heart, I'm gonna be strong and not fall apart... it'll
get better,
I'll no longer cry... in a couple of weeks I
won't want to die, I won't want to go back. I'll be able to sleep, it
won't hurt
so bad and it won't hurt so deep!
Laying there with
your arms around me I felt so comfortable and safe. My heart was beating
a mile a
minute having you so close to me. As you
played with my hair and kissed me I couldn't help but smile straight
from my heart.
I could see how much you cared from the look
in your eyes. It made me never want to let you go. To just stay wrapped
in your
arms forever. Where nothing else matters but
you and me.
We're so close but I
know I'm just a friend to you. A friend by your side teaching you
everything you
do. A friend who would never leave you for
someone new. A friend who won't make you feel blue. Only your friend who
just happened
to fall for you.
But its ironic
because that's how I live my life. I smile on the outside, and everyone
thinks I'm doing
fine but I'm always dieing inside, always one
step away from the edge you know? I can't be happy to be who I am
because I
don't know who I am anymore.
I know I'm not
completely over him. He still crosses my mind several times a day, but
with each one
of those times, a feeling of contempt also
passes through my heart. Maybe if this happens enough, my heart will
become completely
hardened to him, and I'll get to the point
where he doesn't affect me anymore---Beth_Lynn_14
I'm afraid to give
you my all, I'm afraid to love you completely. What if behind your
beautiful face
and kind words you are just bribing me. Maybe
you are just reeling me in until you turn around and drop me. I'd fall
so far
and never be able to recover, I wish I could
see the ending sometimes. I would know if I should hold on to you and
keep going
or just let it all end before I get up too
high.--- samrushing
I miss all the little
things. Like him driving with his hand resting on my knee and the way
we'd share
a big gooey ice cream. But I especially miss
the hot nights in those motel rooms when he was all around me, the
taste, and
the scent and the feel of him. And I'd fall
asleep in his arms, with the sound of his heartbeat being the last thing
I heard
before going to sleep. I ache with longing.
Congratulations! You're not perfect! It's ridiculous to want to be perfect anyway. But then, everybody's ridiculous sometimes, except perfect people. You know what perfect is? Perfect is not eating or drinking or talking or moving a muscle or making even the teensiest mistake. Perfect is never doing anything wrong - which means never doing anything at all. Perfect is boring! So you're not perfect! Wonderful! Have fun! Eat things that give you bad breath! Trip over your own shoelaces! Laugh! Let somebody else laugh at you! Perfect people never do any of those things. All they do is sit around and sip weak tea and think about how perfect they are. But they're really not one-hundred-percent perfect anyway. You should see them when they get the hiccups! Phooey! Who needs 'em? You can drink pickle juice and imitate gorillas and do silly dances and sing stupid songs and wear funny hats and be as imperfect as you please and still be a good person. Good people are hard to find nowadays. And they're a lot more fun than perfect people any day of the week.
Driving is fun. Did
you ever run over a guy? And then you panic? So you back up and run over
him again?
You ever notice the second crunch is not as
loud as the first? I think it's because the guy already has tread marks
on him.
But there he is, lying right in front of your
car. Might as well run over him again. What're you gonna do this time,
drive
around him?
All my life, I never
believed most things I read in history books and a lot of things I
learned in school.
But now I've found I don't have the right to
make a judgment on someone based on something I've read. I don't have
the right
to judge anything. That's the lesson I've
learned.---Kurt Cobain
Anyway, no drug, not
even alcohol, causes the fundamental ills of society. If we're looking
for the
source of our troubles, we shouldn't test
people for drugs, we should test them for stupidity, ignorance, greed
and love of
power.
Love hurts. I say
that because I know. Love is... or was amazing. It's an incredible
feeling to know
what he's going to say. It's more incredible
the way he has me on the edge of my seat because he's so completely
random, I
never know what's coming next. It's hard to
explain, but he filled some void in me, and now, without him, I'm
missing something
again. I wonder if it will ever truly, whole
heartedly be filled again. I just don't want to know what it's like to
hurt any
more...
What is it about
summer that makes us all so crazy? Is it the heat? Is it the freedom? I
think we all
get so crazy because we realize all at once
that life really isnt going to last forever, so we take those perfectly
sunny
days and live. We live so fully in those 3
months that it'd be impossible not to go just a little nuts. And in the
end, when
the summer fades so suddenly into fall, we'll
be glad we did.--- Jeneveve87
So I'm just thinking
about how much I don't want my life to be boring. There is so much I
want to do
and so many places I want to go - but I don't
really think it's ever gonna happen. I just don't wanna be one of those
people
who work somewhere they hate or live
somewhere they don't want to live. But I feel like I'm gonna live here
forever and not
get a chance to see everything I want to see.
I feel like my dreams are to unrealistic.------Moonstar_003