I'm not trying to save the world. As a musician and artist, it just ain't me.
Yeah, I hear the truth. But this is my truth.
Cut the ending. Revise the script. The man of her dreams is a girl.
. . . the man of my dreams is a girl.
Me? I had no dreams. No longings. Dreams only set you up for disappointment. Plus, you had to have a life to have dreams of a better life.
Is that all I am? A friend?" "Of course not," I say. "I love you. " "Am I the only one?" she asks. "Yes. Completely. " First, last, and always.
Your failures and your faults, they stick with you. They glob into ugly, cancerous growths inside you and make you want to die.
True power is stillness within motion.
The best advice I have been given is to live in the moment, as cliché as that sounds. It's crazy.
In general, there are patients with insomnia who - many patients with insomnia will actually over report the lack of sleep that they are getting.
When you love someone very much, you'd have to go through every tear, every heartache, every pain. Cause in the end, it's not how much you suffered but how you loved.