I don't know why men like to barbecue so much. Maybe its the only thing they can cook. Or maybe they're just closet pyromaniacs.
Apunta a la luna y si fallas, al menos estaras entre las estrellas.
And there are the very special people in our lives who have the endless capacity to love us for all of our flaws.
WinterThe season between autumn and spring, comprising in the Northern Hemisphere the coldest months of the year: December, January and February.A period of inactivity or decay.
I don't know why, but there's always the part of you, the part that hides in the shadows protecting the self-destruct button, that doesn't ever want to leave the dark behind.
That’s the problem with paradise—nothing attracts a serpent quite like it.
Man’s lesson is another man’s tale, but often, a man’s tale can be another’s lesson.
She had been given a wonderful gift: life. Sometimes it was cruelly taken away too soon, but it's what you did with it that counted, not how long it lasted.
Life is hard, so what?
It's not the job of this town to make me feel happy. It's not this town´s fault that I don't feel I fit in. It doesn't matter where you are in the world, because it's about where you are in your head....
I guess when you’re trying to find all the parts of yourself, it’s difficult to be with someone who’s already fully intact.
I feel now like I'm living in a goldfish bowl and all I can see and hear from every window in my home is you. You, you, you.
I believed in God as much as I believed in germs. It was something adults just scared you about, just habit, something I had to do.
How presumptuous they both had been never to consider growing old as an achievement and a challenge.
Home isn't a place, its a feeling
Every single time you crossed over for me and met me on my side. I realize now, I don't think I ever met you in the middle. And I don't think I ever once said that you for that.
There are certain kinds of silence that make you walk on air.
You used to be much more…muchier.You've lost your muchness.
What you don't know, you don't miss
We are constantly evolving; I suppose I have always known that, I feared stopping, and it is ironic that it was only when I finally stopped that I moved the most. I know now that we never truly stop,...