Maybe life is playing the role it should: forever taking us on a journey where it makes it impossible for us to predict what will happen next.
One day she will be mine. I am telling you. I need to have her, and she needs me. She just doesn’t know it yet. There is no one in the world that could love her the way I could.
Love is the color in your life. Enjoy all the shades and new sensations that come with it, making you feel alive.
If you can't climb the highest mountain any more, go to the closest hill. It is better than staying at the bottom thinking you can't do it.
Knowing and being able to predict everything would make life lose its charm.
Life is precious; good friends are not numerous, but their actions are significant. Cherish them. Feel grateful for them. Show them that you appreciate them. And do all this as often as possible. Be grateful for the bad ones too, as they helped you see the good ones for who they were. I am grateful for any friend that has come into my life and proved to be in the bad category, because it helped me to recognize and appreciate the good ones.