Friday, May 4, 2012

perhps they are not stars, but rather openings in heaven



There might be some hours of loneliness. But there was something wonderful even in loneliness.
 At least you belonged to yourself when you were lonely.
– L.M. Montgomery


I wonder if this is how people always get close: they heal each other’s wounds; they repair the broken skin.
― Lauren Oliver




I felt like crying but nothing came out.
 It was just a sort of sad sickness, sick sad, when you can’t feel anymore. I think you know it.
 I think everybody knows it now and then. But I think I have known it pretty often, too often. 
 – Charles Bukowski





I like it when somebody gets excited about something. It’s nice.
– The catcher in the rye




Careful poetry and careful people last only long enough to die safely.
– Charles bukowski





 Whatever life takes away from you, let it go.
― Miguel Ruiz





 
Love doesn’t make the world go round; love is what makes the ride worth while.
- Unknown





Perhaps they are not stars, but rather openings in heaven where the love of our lost ones pours
through and shines down upon us to let us know they are happy.
— Eskimo Proverb





Live, travel, adventure, bless, and don’t be sorry.
– Jack Kerouac

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