“Do your worst, reach deep inside of me now, tell me how do I feel?”

You left me in such a state of dire misconception that now I am doubting even my own reflection.

She is a different breed of passion, she went out not with a bang but with a moan.

Ask me about the time you broke my heart and I’ll tell you how I put it back together again.

I was so moved by your false affections I was pushed right off the ledge but love didn’t come to find me abandonment did instead.

Sip me in slowly savor me longer.

I am learning to accept that I was never too much you just couldn’t handle all that I am made of.

Take a bow, lover you played the part so well you almost had me believing.

Follow the dream until the end you’ll find me waiting there.

You haven’t broken me, You’ve only cracked open my out shell and I thank you for releasing the warrior from within.

He breathed life into me and then left me suffocating.

She has a beautiful way of turning pain into love for others.

No matter what I try there is nothing that I can do to keep the look of love from not looking like you.

When I look to my heart for answers your face is all I can see.

Kiss me with those lips burn forever into my skin envelop me within your love until I am whole again.

One of the greatest mistakes was believing that I could love the devil out of you.

She held all of the power in her hands, and yet she handed it all over to you- and you destroyed her.

The earth has disappeared beneath my feet, It fled from all my ecstasy. Now like a singing air creature I feel the rose keep opening.

Ask yourself, ‘Why am I seeing and feeling this? How am I growing? What am I learning?’ Remember: Every coincidence is potentially meaningful.

America is a country founded on guns. It’s in our DNA. It’s very strange but I feel better having a gun. I really do. I don’t feel safe, I don’t feel the house is completely safe, if I don’t have one hidden somewhere. That’s my thinking, right or wrong.

You who feel no pain at the suffering of others It is not fitting for you to be called human.

Woman’s discontent increases in exact proportion to her development.

Be not in the desire of thine own ease.

I kiss the skies, set the sun in my eyes and swallow up the streams. I swear to god, I only feel alive in my most ludricious dreams.

We feel public misfortunes just so far as they affect our private circumstances, and nothing of this nature appeals more directly to us than the loss of money.