February 2011
49 posts
All men seek happiness. This is without exception. Whatever different means they...
– Blaise Pascal
we know each other like our own skin and bones we know the scars, how they got where they are, in places no one else knows. if you call this love, then show me some feeling and if it all goes numb, just keep on breathing.
if it comes undone, then tie up your loose ends. when the colors run, then all of the shapes blend. you know there’s still a ways to go, so don’t start retreating...
Yeah I’ll stop or start my heart if you ask me to
I’ll stop my...
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Brilliant minds
And strength are feeble here
Making what You want so crystal...
we’re under the sheets and
you’re killing me
in our house made of...
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Who are we to be emotional?
Who are we to play with hearts and throw away it all?
Oh, who are we to turn each other's heads?
Who are we to find ourselves in other people's beds?
Oh, I don't like the way I never listen to myself
I feel like I'm on fire
I'm too shy to cry for help
Oh, I don't think you know me much at all
This love is be and end all
This love will be your downfall
This love is be...
Fell past a cheekbone hill To a piece of her floor The hope of the world in an awkward spill Oh she’d lie on her bed and stare into harsh white light and think that her heart’s not right ‘Cause love took her hand like a thief took her heart like a robber and the feelings that scare her become her relief Just let me run where I want to run Just let me love who I want. Just let me...
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there’s something scratching at my heart
and
it’s bleeding to get...
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Harold Crick: I don’t want to die. I want to continue to live my life!
Jules Hilbert: I know. Of course. I mean all of it. However long you have left. You know, I mean, Howard,you could use it to have an adventure. You know, invent something, or just finish reading Crime and Punishment. Hell, Harold, you could just eat nothing but pancakes if you wanted.
Harold Crick: What’s...
You should never say anything to a woman that even remotely suggests that you...
– Dave Barry
Men look at themselves in mirrors. Women look for themselves.
– Elissa Melamed
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