I sighed, he sighed, the wind and flowers sighed too. I think those marble statues sighed along as well, in their lack of understanding the human condition
Pero las ilusiones son como las telarañas, que son muy fáciles de deshacer, y en seguida volvía a la realidad. ¿Y dónde estaba la felicidad? ¿En los ayeres? ¿En los mañanas? No, ciertamente en esta ho...
Someday I’m going to dance in the arms of a husband who loves me, and if he really wants a baby, then I might agree to have one.
Si no existiesen las sombras ¿Cómo podríamos ver la luz del sol?
But daydreams were merely cobwebs, easily torn into shreds, and I’d quickly be dropped back into reality.
And grief, no matter how you try to cater to its wail, has a way of fading away, and the person so real, so beloved, becomes a dim, slightly out-of-focus shadow.
I believe, though I’m not sure, once you are an adult, and come back to the home of your parents to live, for some odd reason, you’re reduced to being a child again, and dependent. Her parents tug her...
I lay so still in the gloom I could hear the house breathe, and the boards of the floors whispered, conniving a way to keep me here forever.
In the dark, the little live Christmas tree, two feet tall, sparkled with tiny coloured lights, like the tears I saw glistening in my brother's eyes.
You can’t love anyone without pain, the pain of jealousy and the pain of loss. It will always be under your skin and in your heart waiting to pounce.
De pronto, me di cuenta de lo que él pretendía y, agarrando mi bolso, empecé a golpearle con él en la cara.-¡Basta!¡Ya te dije la otra vez que ibas demasiado de prisa!-¡Tú te lo has buscado!-gritó fur...
To love anything once extremely well made you vulnerable to another loving attack
Las personas somos como diminutas semillas,nutridas por el amor, la amistad y los cuidados. Si se les dedica el tiempo y la atención suficientes, inclusouna vieja planta raquítica, abandonada en un pa...
Let's just say when she's seventy, she'll be a leading candidate for the Olivia Foxworth award.
Probably be—
Why did I think back then, that happiness was always just ahead in the future, when I would be an adult, able to make my own decisions, go my own way, be my own person? Why had it seemed that being a...
I never realized that the blue sky I saw was not the soft, nurturing sky of spring, but the cold, chilling, lonely sky of winter
I'm a fool. I expect too much, then I'm angry because nothing ever works out the way I want. When I was young and full of hopes and aspirations, I didn't know I would get hurt so often. I think I'll g...
We don’t anticipate accidents, nor do we expect to die young.
For everything can come to those who have the desire,the drive, the dedication, and the determination. v.c.andrews
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