I want you to understand that what is black to one person is white to another. And nothing in this world is so perfect that it is pure white, or so bad it is pure black. Everything concerning human be...
I loved her in an odd kind of way, the way you love winter when you’re hot in summer.
I felt like Alice falling into a dark Wonderland.
Good-bye to lonely nights. Good-bye to this world of fantasy and dreams.Good-bye to my father's face of pity and to my own forlorn look in the mirror.
Even flicker of a memory about another girl he liked is static on your radio, she said. Keep him tuned in only to you.
El dia quedo teñido de negrura y, a partir de entonces, todos mis dias han sido negros
Dios impuso a los hombres el deber de dominar a las mujeres que son, fundamentalmente, débiles y estúpidas.
Being mature means realizing life is filled with dark days,too.
You used to do that. If you hid your face, you thought we couldn’t see you just because you couldn’t see us.
Children were like plants—they had to have sunshine if they were to grow.
Y pidio a Dios que se la tragase al suelo. Pero los suelos nunca se abren cuando deberian hacerlo.
Worry and trouble weighed heavily on the hands of her clock, rushing time along.
To believe in God is a good thing, a right thing. But when you reinforce your belief with words you take from the Old Testament that you seek out, and interpret in the ways that suit your needs best,...
There is no hate such as that born out of love betrayed
The world belongs to those who know how to speak well, and fortunes are made by those who write well,
Pero en alguien tan lleno de vida, amor y esperanza, la sombra de la muerte no se detiene por mucho tiempo, al contrario de lo que nos ocurre a quienes carecemos ya de esperanzas y sueños
Patience. I colored patience gray, hung over with black clouds. I colored hope yellow, just like the sun we could see for a few short morning hours. Too soon the sun rose high in the sky & disappeared...
No habiamos dicho ya un millon de oraciones, siempre en espera de una liberacion que no llegaba nunca? Y si las lagrimas no servian de nada y las oraciones no las oia nadie, como ibamos a llegar hasta...
Midnight Flight
Maybe thats because we take criticism best from those we love and those who love us-Ethan