It is better to love someone you can't have than to have someone you can't love.

Artists can color the sky red because they know it's blue. Those of us who aren't artists must color things the way they really are or people might think we're stupid.

Give a man a fire and he'll be warm for a day.
Set a man on fire and he'll be warm for the rest of his life.

"Live every day as if it were your last. Because someday ... it will be."

Tact is for people who aren't witty enough to be sarcastic.

Dreaming premits each and everyone of us to be quietly and safetly insane every night of our lives.

"No man who has once heartily and wholly laughed, can be altogether irreclaimably bad." -Thomas Carlyle

Didn't you know? People's thoughts taste just like honey.

"If toast always lands butter-side down, and cats always land on their feet, what happens if you strap toast on the back of a cat and drop it?"

I MUST REMEMBER NYANKO-CHAN!

Mars goes quotes gathering...
She is just a depressed teen
Playing the suicide queen.

Music is the moonlight in the dreary night of life.

We are all great story tellers. Our lives are stories, it's just that some peoples stories are greater than others...

"I would have made this instrumental but the words got in the way"

"Some men see things as they are and say 'why?', I dream things that never were and say 'why not?' --
-Robert Kennedy

"I do not believe in what you say, but I will fight to the death for your right to say it."
-Voltaire.

A friend is someone
who knows the song in your heart
and can sing it back to you
when you've forgotten the words

I'm only here to put out the light at the end of the tunnel.

"I saw the angel in the marble and carved until I set him free." - Michelangelo

I am trying to look at the past,
When things weren’t destroyed so fast,
I am covered by the darkness,
It will never end it’s hopeless,
I am the anger and the sin,
It’s something crawling within,
I am pinned down to the ground,
And it is always around,
I am lost in my own dream,
I am drowning in a bloodstream,
I am lost in fear and pain,
Soon it will drive me insane,
I can’t fight these feelings,
My broken heart is not healing,
The darkness is holding me tightly,
I am cutting and cursing blindly,
Death would be the relief to my unstable mind,
To look inside myself for something I can’t find,
My fragile heart now full of pain,
And the brightness never came,
Too sad for love, too angry for correction,
What will kill me is the hate and the depression,
I need one more chance to look around,
Before I fall and hit the ground.
circa the deviantART account zoelle

Because I was filling my other blog up to fast with too much words. Yes...