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Ever notice that when you are handling great sadness by the most narrow margin, you can be almost undone by the kindness in someone's voice?
If you compare yourself to others,
You will become either vain or bitter,
For there will always be greater
And lesser people than yourself.
Fight with your heart
Think with your soul
Love with your brain
You on the other hand, are an amazing woman. You make me so fucking hard.
PROUD. I MEANT PROUD. FUCK.
Fucking foolishness --
Living today as if it were your last.
Live today as if it is your first.
"You play your cards right
you will have them eating out of your pants."
"HANDS. I meant hands. Fuck."
We feel like part of us dies when we lose someone. Not so. Part of us does go with that person, so we know how to find our way back to them.
When you keep adjusting your pillow and finally ... you hit that perfect sweet spot.
That is how you make me feel ... all the fucking time.
Just said "fucking savages" out loud to the other drivers -- my car auto-dialed my entire contact list. I wished them all a Happy New Year.
We wake today, and everyday, certain of this:
Someone, somewhere is trying to fuck us over.
Well, they can go to the back of the line.
As much as we all have experienced in this world, are you not often rendered completely speechless by the ignorant fucks that surround us?
Along the lines of somewhere out there, someone is always trying to fuck with you...
Remember, they only have what you give them
When it comes to the potential of the human heart to commit great fuckery, there seems no limit.
It ain't cocky if you can back it up
Courage is loving life, even in the face of death (suffering). It is sharing our strengths with others even when we feel weak.
Hidden deeply in the horrible times in our lives are some of the most peaceful, magical and beautiful moments -- if we do not miss them.
Pain is an anomaly. When it's your own, the ability to endure becomes limitless. When it's someone's you love, the exact opposite holds true
Serenely holding her
so fucking completely
that she feels her very name
in the rhythm of your heartbeat
and the song of your soul.
Thinking of you is intoxicating, galvanizing. Knowing you are doing the same is pure fucking desire, mainlined directly from the cosmos.
For the day when differences
No longer make any difference
Bow to no person. Bow to bravery, hope and loyalty. Bow to the spirit to Stand against the vicissitudinous world. Bow to the Universe.