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| sometimes all a girl wants is someone who cares. so baby slam me up against the lockers, and kiss me like you mean it. | | |
| The Catcher in the Rye "Anyway, I keep picturing all these little kids playing some game in this big field of rye and all. Thousand of little kids, and nobody's around - nobody big, I mean - except me. And I'm standing on the edge of some crazy cliff. What i have to do, I have to catch everybody if they start to go over the cliff - I mean if they're going I have to come out from somewhere and catch them. That's all I'd do all day. I'd just be the catcher in the ey and all. I know it's crazy, but that's the only thing I'd really like to be. I know it's crazy." "The trouble with me is, I like it when somebody digresses. It's more interesting and all." "I like it when somebody gets excited about something. It's nice. "I mean he'd keep telling you to unify and simplify all the time. Some things you just can't do that to. I mean you can't hardly ever simplify and unify something just because somebody wants you to. | | |
| life is short in spite of your plans so tell the girls they're pretty while you can one day they're gone and all you got left is some empty bottles and an old country song that plays on and on A person is never quite as quiet or unrestrained as thy seem, As bad or as good, as vulnerable or as strong, As sweet or as feisty. We are thickly layered, Page lying upon page, Behind simple covers and love, It's not the book itself, But the binding. It can rip us apart or hold us together. Stop talking about love. Every asshole in the world says he loves somebody. It means nothing. It still doesn't mean anything. What you feel only matters to you. It's what you do to the people you say you love, that's what matters. It's the only thing that counts. One thing I truly knew— knew it in the pit of my stomach, in the center of my bones, knew it from the crown of my head to the soles of my feet, knew it deep in my empty chest—was how love gave someone the power to break you --twilight
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| one day you're going to look at me and say "wow, she was my best friend" and i'm going to look at you and think "wow, that was the first boy i ever loved" because sometimes there is no easy way out. You just have to grin and bear it. Sometimes the only escape route is to go straight through the flames, just brace yourself and bite your lip. Sometimes you have to sever the ties clean off. Because in every relationship, there comes a point when the damage is too much and no matter how good it once was, the memories can’t sustain you. You have to save yourself knowing all the while it will hurt like hell. Because you can’t keep giving someone everything if you get nothing in return I just might be the most cliché girl you meet, but that’s okay with me. I like old-fashioned things, like how I believe a guy should ask a girl out, and how everything really does happen for a reason. And I live my life by these rules, and so far, I’ve been doing alright what I don’t understand is how a person can tell you so many lies, and never feel bad about it the universe may not always play fair, but at least it’s got a hell of a sense of humor [ Sex & the City ] when you start to wonder whether you can trust someone or not, that’s when you should know you shouldn’t be friends | | |
| I want to draw something that means something to someone. You know, I want to draw blind faith or a fading summer, or just a moment of clarity. It's like, when you go and see a really great band, live for the first time and, you know, and nobody's saying it, but everybody's thinking it, we have something to believe in again. I want to draw that feeling, but I can't. And if I can't be great at it, then I don't want to ruin it. It's too important to me. -- one tree hill & the thing is, my heart doesn't race for anyone but you. | | |
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