February 2010
17 posts
In an average rich Westerner country, 80% of...
The first link you find when you search "female...
There's symmetry in the way you cut me straight in...
Some facts you may not know about To Write Love On... →
You're a match that can't be lit. Spark a flame,...
If you're looking for my heart, you're in the...
So I wanted goals. All I needed was a home, with a...
Home is never home, it's just the place where you...
Nos enfants nous accuseront (Our children will... →
And I think of you everytime I buy clothes, and...
And I wonder, will you be happy for me when I am?
That was my apologizing moment.
I’m sorry for always looking down on you. I’m sorry for making you feel like I was better than you in everything. I’m sorry for making you jealous just to feel important. I’m sorry for taking you for granted. I’m sorry for making you feel like I never cared about what you thought. I’m sorry for never being grateful of what you gave me. I’m sorry for always...
I want to fall in love.
And assume the consequences. I’ll accept the pain and the frustration, I’ll accept the envy and the needs, I’ll accept the sacrifices and the anxiety, if you give me the butterflies. Because just like you hurt a thousand times more, the butterflies are a thousand times larger too. They come in for a smile, a word or a touch. I’ll take the pain if it makes me feel alive.
January 2010
9 posts
And I make this promise for the world to hear, I...
You're not so holy anymore.
The Earth is flat and the bottom is a place we...
We don't like pictures for how they look but for...
That was my faithful moment.
I hate when people use God as an excuse for the immorality of their ideas. God, Allah, Yahweh. No matter which one you believe in, none of them wants you to speak in their names. Your God doesn’t want you to spread hatred through holy book quotes. Your God wants you to spread love.
The meaning of faith has been lost to religion, to extremism, to discrimination. If you believe in God, you...
That was my honest moment.
Too many guys have a pride problem. They’d rather miss something great and sincere than be themselves and show their weaknesses.They wrap themselves up in false claims to make things easier for themselves, but lying to yourself is worse than putting your pride aside.
Some pedestals are higher than others. You didn’t always climb it by yourself, people put you up there. You feel like...
That was my pretending moment.
We all play characters. We pretend. We fake. We hide. We lie. We make up. We distort. We transform. We wish our insides were made of modeling clay. Add this to please more. Rub this out not to disappoint. How good it feels to create our own reality.
But just like those masks, the feeling of appreciation and self-satisfaction they provide never lasts long. Clay is as easy to model as it is to...
That was my nostalgic moment.
There aren’t many things as unexpected as nostalgia. It randomly knocks on your door from time to time to get into your mind and fill it with memories you had forgotten on the porch. Or maybe you just left them there for someone to take them away. Either way, when they’ve got into your head they go straight to your heart, following a path they never forgot. The journey is short and...