It is a lonely feeling when someone you care about becomes a stranger.
Good things come to those who wait. But so do really malevolent and scary things. In fact, probably more of those. Better keep moving.
I’m still depressed, but how depressed I am varies, which is good. Much of the time, it’s a comfortable numbness that just makes things feel muted. Other times, I’m standing in the shower or something and I can feel the nothingness hurtling toward me at eight thousand miles per hour and there’s nothing I can really do aside from let it happen and wait until it goes away again.
I didn’t realize it, but the days came along one after another, and then two years were gone, and everything was gone, and I was gone.
Courage doesn’t always roar. Sometimes courage is the quiet voice at the end of the day saying, ‘I will try again tomorrow.’
so I wait for you like a lonely house
till you will see me again and live in me.
Till then my windows ache.
You may not agree with a woman, but to criticize her appearance — as opposed to her ideas or actions — isn’t doing anyone any favors, least of all you. Insulting a woman’s looks when they have nothing to do with the issue at hand implies a lack of comprehension on your part, an inability to engage in high-level thinking. You may think she’s ugly, but everyone else thinks you’re an idiot.
Friendship is the source of the greatest pleasures, and without friends even the most agreeable pursuits become tedious.