Her collection of Quotes, Poems, Sayings from all corners of the world. Read, Enjoy, Share! :)
Friday, January 31, 2014
— Phil Kaye, Repetition
“If you repeat something over and over again, it loses it’s meaning. Our lives, she said, are the same way. You watch the sunset too often, and it just becomes 6pm. You make the same mistake over and over, you’ll stop calling it a mistake. If you just wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up one day you’ll forget why.”
— Aesop
“No one believes a liar even when he tells the truth”
Personal comment: I feel this quote on a rather important note. You see i've come to the conclusion that there is someone i know who is ripping off my ideas. Sure, copying is the highest form of flattery but i cannot stand liars and the day i find out i'm right is the day i'll walk out forever and NEVER look back. It'll be the day you'll become totally invisible.
— Kurt Vonnegut, A Man Without a Country
“To practice any art, no matter how well or badly, is a way to make your soul grow. So do it.”
— Sophie Kinsella, The Undomestic Goddess
“sometimes you don’t need a goal in life, you don’t need to know the big picture. you just need to know what you’re going to do next!”
Thursday, January 30, 2014
Bad things are always going to happen in life.
Bad things are always going to happen in life. People will hurt you. But you can't use that as an excuse to hurt someone back.
Empty pockets never held anyone back.
Empty pockets never held anyone back. Only empty heads
and empty hearts can do that. ~Norman Vincent Peale
90 Questions
Below is a list which you can copy and fill in and post on your blog's or website! :)
1. What was the highlight of your week?
2. Whose car were you in last?
3. When is the next time you will kiss someone?
4. What color shirt are you wearing?
5. How long is your hair?
6. Are you good looking?
7. Last movie you watched?
8. Who were you with?
9. Last thing you ate?
10. Last thing you drank?
1. What was the highlight of your week?
2. Whose car were you in last?
3. When is the next time you will kiss someone?
4. What color shirt are you wearing?
5. How long is your hair?
6. Are you good looking?
7. Last movie you watched?
8. Who were you with?
9. Last thing you ate?
10. Last thing you drank?
maybe this is what is happening ---
"And once you lose yourself you have to find the person you used to be or lose that person completely"
default to "Unstable"
Facebook should have a limit on the number of times people can change their relationship status, after 5 it should default to "Unstable".
I like my coffee how I like myself:
I like my coffee
how I like myself:
Dark, bitter, and
too hot for you.
how I like myself:
Dark, bitter, and
too hot for you.
How to Connect Through Open Body Language
1. Be sensitive to body space. Don’t stand too far away from the person, or fold your arms across your chest. That sends the message “I don’t want to get close”. At the same time, don’t invade the person’s space – as standing too close is highly threatening.
2. Maintain steady but soft eye contact. If you avert your gaze that says you’re insecure; but staring for too long is intimidating. Eye contact should be confident and comfortable.
3. Invite the other person into your thought processes. Share your ideas, and think aloud. Also, welcome their comments – and don’t just brush them off.
Wednesday, January 29, 2014
~Jodi Picoult
What if love wasn't the act of finding what you were missing but the give-and-take that made you both match?"
All I was doing was trying to keep Peeta and myself alive.
All I was doing was trying to keep Peeta and myself alive. Any act of rebellion was purely coincidental. But when the Capitol decrees that only one tribute can live and you have the audacity to challenge it, I guess that’s a rebellion in itself. My only defense was pretending that I was driven insane by a passionate love for Peeta. So we were both allowed to live. To be crowned victors. To go home and celebrate and wave goodbye to the cameras and be left alone. Until now.
Tuesday, January 28, 2014
— I can think of things that hurt me
“Etch his name into your bedroom floor so you have to get over him every morning.”
— Michelle K., It Has Been One Hell of a Year.
“And it has been
one hell
of a year.
I have worn
the seasons
under my sleeves,
on my thighs,
running down my cheeks.
This is what
surviving
looks like, my dear.”
— Thomas Cardinal Wolsey
“Be very, very careful what you put into that head,
because you’ll never, ever get it out.”
— Rumi
“Try not to resist the changes that come your way. Instead let life live through you. And do not worry that your life is turning upside down. How do you know that the side you are used to is better than the one to come?”
Flynn Rider has his priorities sorted.
— j.s.h.
“When was the last time you were called beautiful and felt it?”I don’t rely on the words of another to make me believe I’m beautiful. I know I’m beautiful. We are all beautiful, in our own way.
Monday, January 27, 2014
~Laura Mijangos
To you I read this poem dearly
so you can understand me clearly
I thank you for being there for me
you made me as happy as I can be
you were there to hold me in your arms
and made me feel better with all your charms
for that I own you all I have,
When I was sad you made me laugh
and let me tell you this and I tell you with a loving kiss....
I love you Mother
you are unlike any others.
Joseph Walter Duggan
Time
Time, the thief of life,
Time, an unwinnable fight,
Time, brings the work of death,
Time, brings a newborn’s breath.
Time, brings couples together,
Time, keeps love going forever,
Time, an instrument of healing,
Time, it can be revealing.
Time, brings us wrongs and rights,
Time, brings all humans fright,
Time, can be good or bad,
Time, makes us happy and sad…
Time, ‘tis what gives life meaning,
Time, 'tis oh so demeaning,
Time, our memories it will rinse,
Time, for it’s the world’s balance.
Copyright © Joseph Duggan 2008
Time, the thief of life,
Time, an unwinnable fight,
Time, brings the work of death,
Time, brings a newborn’s breath.
Time, brings couples together,
Time, keeps love going forever,
Time, an instrument of healing,
Time, it can be revealing.
Time, brings us wrongs and rights,
Time, brings all humans fright,
Time, can be good or bad,
Time, makes us happy and sad…
Time, ‘tis what gives life meaning,
Time, 'tis oh so demeaning,
Time, our memories it will rinse,
Time, for it’s the world’s balance.
Copyright © Joseph Duggan 2008
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