“Love me or hate me, I promise it won’t make or break me.”

Every girl deserves a guy who’ll prove to her that not all guys are the same, a guy who’ll love her just the way she is.

Every girl deserves a guy who’ll prove to her that not all guys are the same, a guy who’ll love her just the way she is.

Every girl deserves a guy who’ll prove to her that not all guys are the same, a guy who’ll love her just the way she is.

I call them april babies cause they fools.

I know it’s an experience that I need to have if God’s putting me through it.

I tried to pay attention, but attention paid me.

I don’t look for signs. But when things happen, I say, ‘OK, something must be right.’ Or ‘OK, something must be wrong.’

Too much money ain’t enough money.

Somewhere along the way in your life, the world and its people will have a problem with you. That’s their problem. Not yours.

Confidence is the stain they can’t wipe off.

I look at things as ‘Everything is meant to be.

And I know this world is so cold and deceiving but I keep my head up like my nose is bleeding.

I dont want a broken heart because Ill lose the pieces.

Prepared for the worst, but still praying for the best.

Never back down from a real challenge. They give the best lessons in life.

I want you to know, that you deserve the best. You’re beautiful.

Everyone’s gone through a breakup, and I’ve dated girls in the past where… I’ve never had a messy breakup, thankfully, but I’m never the one to end it. I’m always caught off guard as to why things ended because I guess I’m oblivious in a way.

To be alive is to be broken; to be broken is to stand in need of grace.

I dreamed about these moments, and I think I hoped I would have them, but you don’t know. So when the lucky break hits, it’s like being Cinderella and hopefully midnight doesn’t come.

As for what concerns our relations with our fellow men, the anguish in our neighbor’s soul must break all precept. All that we do is a means to an end, but love is an end in itself, because God is love.

We’re not broken, just bent, and we can learn to love again.

There’s a mystery in you; a puzzle to solve- mystical elements to a love that you’ve longingly ached for.

I think life would mean nullity if grace does not pick my hand again to reach you.

Sunsets feel so lonely now without you.