“No matter what I do I’m still not the best writer for you.”

Some of the magical moments in our life are from the smallest moments.

There were things that he wanted to write on paper, about everything he couldn’t tell her.

Sometimes, we express our words through writing, even though it needs to be spoken.

Losing her was plenty.

I still see you in my dreams, teasing my feelings and damaging my heart.

You’re rare, which some people don’t care, but I do.

The words that appeared from my Ink where that could describe my love for you.

As my heart began to melt this is what your Emerald eyes do to me.

This time I’ll be better for myself, at least for myself.

I love you but your eyes didn’t see my worth

You’ll heal after this painful chapter.

I hope you could see how blind people see the world with their imaginations.

She was just my kind of poetry.

You’re always welcome if you find someone better than me.

She built walls to protect herself from intruders who made her feel unworthy.

Many people can write, but only the rare can understand the pain behind your unwritten emotions.

The prizes go to those who meet emergencies successfully. And the way to meet emergencies is to do each daily task the best we can.

I tend to kind of try to use what’s in my environment to the best of my ability rather than seek out things that I don’t already have.

We Americans are the best informed people on earth as to the events of the last twenty-four hours.

It’s always best to stay out of other people’s divorces. And their civil wars.

War is at its best barbarism.

The best physician is also a philosopher.

A sensible man ought to think about that well being is the best of human blessings, and find out how by his personal thought to derive profit from his sicknesses.

The greatest thing about America is this country is the place everyone wants to be.