Gift

Beauty is the gift from God.

Beautiful

Beautiful things may be admired, if not loved.

Eternity

Beauty is a precarious trace that eternity causes to appear to us and that it takes away from us. A manifestation of eternity, and a sign of death as well. Often it seems to me to be an evil flower of nothingness, or else the cry of the world as it dies, or a desperate, sumptuous prayer.

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder

:3

Asian Beauty :3

redemption

Pain is a gift. Humanity, without pain, would know neither fear nor pity. Without fear, there could be no humility, and every man would be a monster. The recognition of pain and fear in others gives rise in us to pity, and in our pity is our humanity, our redemption.

Joy

People come and go, pain comes and goes. But so does joy. And if our hearts are closed because we don't want to suffer, they won't be open enough to recognize the joy as it flies by.

Deaf world

The most beautiful people are those who have known defeat, known suffering, known struggle, known loss, and have found their way out of the depths. These persons have an appreciation, a sensitivity, and an understanding of life that fills them with compassion, gentleness, and a deep loving concern. Beautiful people do not just happen.”  


But pain insists upon being attended to. God whispers to us in our pleasures, speaks in our conscience, but shouts in our pains: it is His megaphone to rouse a deaf world.

Zombie

A little bit of pain is good for you. I feel alive. Everybody needs struggle. Once you overcome an obstacle, you springboard into the future. Life is interesting and short and it's not supposed to be easy, and if it is, you're probably just in denial and you're existing here like a zombie.

Tears

There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of
weakness, but of power. They speak more eloquently than ten
thousand tongues. They are the messengers of overwhelming
grief, of deep contrition, and of unspeakable love.

4give

I've learned that no matter how good a friend someone is, they're going to hurt you every once in awhile and you must forgive them for that.#DamnTrue

Breaks

Spiteful words can hurt your feelings but silence breaks your heart.

Heartache

Have you ever been in love and be broken? Horrible isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life...You give them a piece of you. They didn't ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like hug you or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like 'maybe we should be just friends' turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It's a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love. But... i need love to live. And i can't do anything about it. We are living to this world to learn how to love and how to be in pain. Pain is the worst feeling I've ever had, but i am just a human that can be hurt in pain and love like there was no tomorrow. Love comes unexpected. Expect the unexpected.

Best in you

Every person you meet has a purpose - some will test you, some will use you, some will teach you but some will bring out the best in you :)

Reject

Pain and death are part of life. To reject them is to reject life itself.

Painful

Waiting is painful. Forgetting is painful. But not knowing which to do is the worse kind of suffering.

Absence

There is one pain I often feel, which you will never know. It is caused by the absence of you.

Afraid

People are afraid of themselves, of their own reality; their feelings most of all. People talk about how great love is, but that's bullshit. Love hurts. Feelings are disturbing. People are taught that pain is evil and dangerous. How can they deal with love if they're afraid to feel? Pain is meant to wake us up. People try to hide their pain. But they're wrong. Pain is something to carry, like a radio. You feel your strength in the experience of pain. It's all in how you carry it. That's what matters. Pain is a feeling. Your feelings are a part of you. Your own reality. If you feel ashamed of them, and hide them, you're letting society destroy your reality. You should stand up for your right to feel your pain.

Scare

Two things scare me. The first is getting hurt. But that's not nearly as scary as the second, which is losing.

Offense

No offense means I'm about to hurt your feelings, but let's pretend I didn't.

Silence

Silence is a girl's loudest cry. If she is speechless, her heart is too tired for words.

Smile

I can fake that smile you see on my face everyday, just so you think i'm okay.

Hurt

Hurt shouldnt pile up like this inside of someone. No one should suffocate beneath pain on top of pain. You should have time to breathe, time to scream it out until it doesnt exist anymore.

Past

The past can't hurt you anymore, not unless you let it. Past doesn't matter, present THAT matters, and tomorrow awaits. 

Dream

When you're dreaming with a broken heart, the waking up is the hardest part. You roll outta bed and down on your knees and for a moment you can hardly breathe.

fool

You can fool the world with your smiles, but you can never fool your heart. #DamnTrue

Care

In the end, it all comes down to the fact that I cared too much, and you didn't care enough or at all.

BROKEN.

Being brokenhearted is like having broken ribs. On the outside it looks like nothing's wrong, but inside every breath hurts.

sorry

Sorry is like a band-aid. Just because you use it, doesn't mean it's going to heal the wound.

Speaks

Crying is how your body speaks when your mouth can't explain the pain you feel.

Cry.

There's a time where all I want to do is lay here and cry, because the only one who would cheer me up is the one who put me down.

becuz of luv.

When you love, you get hurt. When you get hurt, you hate. When you hate, you try to forget. When you try to forget, you start missing. And when you start missing... you'll eventually fall in Love again.

#sotrue

It hurts to smile when you know it'll only last a little while. So you probably fake the smile to save yourself from future pain. But you are actually hurting yourself, because nobody knows how you truly feel, just because you don't wanna shed a tear.

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