Some - Quotes
Accept that some days you`re the pigeon, and some days you`re the statue.
Some friends don`t understand this. They don`t understand how desperate I am to have someone say, I love you and I support you just the way you are because you`re wonderful just the way you are. They don`t understand that I can`t remember anyone ever saying that to me.
They say that in the second before our death, each of us understands the real reason for our existence, and out of that moment, Heaven or Hell is born. Hell is when we look back during that fraction of a second and know that we wasted an opportunity to dignify the miracle of life. Paradise is being able to say at that moment: "I made some mistakes, but I wasn`t a coward. I lived my life and did what I had to do."
If only God would give me some clear sign! Like making a large deposit in my name at a Swiss Bank.
Where is this love? I can`t see it, I can`t touch it. I can`t feel it. I can hear it. I can hear some words, but I can`t do anything with your easy words.
If something doesn`t work exactly right, or maybe needs some special treatment, you don`t just throw it away. Everything can`t be fully operational all the time. Sometimes, we need to have the patience to give something the little nudge it needs.
I would love to believe that when I die I will live again, that some thinking, feeling, remembering part of me will continue. But as much as I want to believe that, and despite the ancient and worldwide cultural traditions that assert an afterlife, I know of nothing to suggest that it is more than wishful thinking.
There are some people you like immediately, some whom you think you might learn to like in the fullness of time, and some that you simply want to push away from you with a sharp stick.
Some people are just born human. The rest of us, we take a lifetime to get there.
There are some as are what they are. And there are some as aren`t what they seem to be. And there are some as only seem to be what they seem to be.
Some people feel like they don`t deserve love. They walk away quietly into empty spaces, trying to close the gaps to the past.