I love when a n-gga talk down, I think it's sweet.
Be the flame, not the moth.
It's the tragedy of loving, you can't love anything more than something you miss.
Her imagination was by habit ridiculously active; when the door was not open it jumped out the window.
God, I hate you,” she says. “So much. Why do boys think that it will be better to lie and tell a girl how much they loved her and how they only dumped her for her own good? That they only tried to rearrange her brain for her own good? Does it make you feel better, Cassel? Does it? Because from my perspective, it really sucks.
I don't love studying. I hate studying. I like learning. Learning is beautiful.
Out on the moors, The lonely moors, I roll around in sheep poo. Heathcliff, it's youuuuu, I hate you, I love you tooooo. Let me in, I'm here, it's meeeee, Catheeeeeeee. Look out of your windooooow.
We all have bad days, but one thing is true; no cloud is so dark that the sun can't shine through.
Hobbes: Jump! Jump! Jump! I win! Calvin: You win? Aaugghh! You won last time! I hate it when you win! Aarrggh! Mff! Gnnk! I hate this game! I hate the whole world! Aghhh! What a stupid game! You must have cheated! You must have used some sneaky, underhanded mindmeld to make me lose! I hate you! I didn't want to play this idiotic game in the first place! I knew you'd cheat! I knew you'd win! Oh! Oh! Aarg! [Calvin runs in circles around Hobbes screaming "Aaaaaaaaaaaa", then falls over.] Hobbes: Look, it's just a game. Calvin: I know! You should see me when I lose in real life!
There are no uninteresting things, only uninterested people.
Change does not roll in on the wheels of inevitability, but comes through continuous struggle.
There is always something left to love.
To be brave is to love someone unconditionally, without expecting anything in return. To just give. That takes courage, because we don't want to fall on our faces or leave ourselves open to hurt.
Be realistic: Plan for a miracle
sometimes I hate you," she said.
Kim: "What, a coffee? Hollie, I have some bad news. I hate you, okay?" Hollie: "You hate everyone, Kim." Kim: "You're one of everyone.
I can’t explain what I mean. And even if I could, I’m not sure I’d feel like it.
but my dad said it was no excuse. "But I love him!" I had never seen my sister cry that much. "No, you don't." "I hate you!" "No, you don't." My dad can be very calm sometimes. "He's my whole world." "Don't ever say that about anyone again. Not even me." That was my mom.
They muddy the water, to make it seem deep.
They say there is a doorway from heart to heart, but what is the use of a door when there are no walls?
Fate is like a strange, unpopular restaurant filled with odd little waiters who bring you things you never asked for and don't always like.
What I want is to be needed. What I need is to be indispensable to somebody. Who I need is somebody that will eat up all my free time, my ego, my attention. Somebody addicted to me. A mutual addiction.
If you don't have critics, you probably don't have success either.
Take photos with hater n-ggas and crop them. I am not them. I photoshop them out 'cause they don't understand what I'm about.
I'm like a waiter and you something like a hater with trays in both hands, place an order I can cater.
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