Reset, readjust, restart, refocus.As many times as you need to.
Just don't quit!
The couples that are meant to be, are the ones who go through everything that is meant to tear them apart, and come out stronger.
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The price you pay for a man who gets you all worked up in bed is that sometimes he’s gonna get you all worked up other places, and not always in a good way.
Love is a gamble that rarely pays off under the best of circumstances.
I just want her to look at me and know that she’s not just beautiful because of the strength she tries to project, but also because of the things she thinks make her look weak.
Something inside me breaks. It's that fucking heart I didn't know I had.
I’ve done some hard shit in my life. But letting her leave, with a sense that she may not come back blows it all out of the water.
A month with her and I’ve found the courage to do what I’ve wanted to for years. I say a prayer that I survive this, so I can see what a lifetime with her would do.
My heart burns with anger, but the part of me that’s still his responds to him, still wants to believe there’s hope. It’s the thing I love and hate most about love: Hope dies last.
Believing him isn’t a choice. I have no doubt he means it. He’s spoken to me more plainly than he ever has to demonstrate his veracity. But truth and trust are two different things. And how can I possibly trust him when he kept something this big from me?
Why does anyone love someone? Some things are just meant to be.
Falling in love is part choice, part fate. But how do you decide when to stop loving someone?
Some of the best things in life are the things we need to believe in enough to fight for.
Giving yourself permission to fall for someone is hard. Well, terrifying, really,” he amends. “But sometimes we have to let go of how we think things should go and just let them happen. It’s the simplest and most difficult part of giving a relationship a go.
...that’s how life is, dear. Even when we think we know something, we’re all really just flying blind. Things change. People change. You can never have all the facts.
My past may have shaped me, but I choose what my life is now.
I just want her to look at me and know that she's not just beautiful because of the strength she tries to project, but also because of the things she thinks make her look weak.
When he's not with me I feel less than whole. But the volatility of our relationship makes me wonder how much of that is what I want him to be, as opposed to what he actually is. If the idea of him is more fulfilling than being with him.
I'm like a druggie. And he's my drug. Can it last? Or is it, like any addiction, doomed to consume me, body and soul?
It's the people we love the most who have the greatest capacity to cause us pain...
Funny how much things can change in such a short amount of time when you’re being honest about what you want.
It’s always ‘until,’ my dear. Until you value yourself. Until you find someone who values you. Until you stop letting your past dictate your future.
You have to kiss a lot of fucking frogs to find a man worth keeping around.
I also can’t help noticing how fucking happy she looks. How free. And damn if that isn’t how being in love should make you feel.
You fall for a person, not a type.
I'm my own worst enemy. I do this. I tell myself I don't deserve things that make me happy and then I do everything I can to drive them away.
Knowledge Strategy Execution
Motivation is a byproduct of action, not the catalyst for it.
Control your thoughts or your thoughts will control you.
Today is a new day. Stop living in the past.
Focus on the step in front of you, not the whole staircase.
You attract what you are, not what you want. If you want great, then be great.
Your goals should scare you a little and excite you a lot.
