Sometimes, all I want to do is to grab my suitcase. I would pack some makeup, my favorite dress and a plane ticket. Perhaps I'd add a book, a great perfume and all the positive attitude I can muster. Even that is respect.
I believe, in spite of everything, that Mother Nature gave us the special power to wave a wand in order to get things accomplished, we make a decision and choose a new path, we're as brave, fearless and daring, as we have ever been, because this is our time.
I'm thinking about scars and the way life marks us and the way we lick our wounds just like animals; at first, we're certain they won't heal, but we forget about them entirely in a couple of years.
The impossible is required of us: constant perfection and 36-hour days. We are often so broken up and fragile on the onside that it makes me wonder how we don't each have our own therapist yet, a therapist for the soul.
I fill my lungs to the brim with fresh summer air, which continues its way into my bloodstream. I really associate myself with summer and so it's difficult for me to let go.
The older we get, the more meaningful become our friends. Maybe, you're going to pick up the phone, call a friend and tell her that you care. Take time, my darlings, because we all get our turn on the rollercoaster of life, but perhaps not necessarily all at o...
As it happens, men hate unnecessary jealousy, mostly the clinginess and doubtful looks toward phones, checking e-mails and so on.
It doesn’t matter, if you’re as strong as a rock, confident and with a clear outlook on the world, you always need someone that can turn on the light for you in the dark.
People, who have left, experience we haveaccumulated, love that broke our wings, the friend that lives too far away, they're all things that we haven't actually lost. They are a part of us, a part of our history. I probably wouldn't be me today, if it weren't ...