ThursdaySep 24, 2026
Quotes: 53419 Authors: 9969
This is ridiculous. What am I doing here? I'm in the wrong story.
Trouble is,son, The farther you run, The more you feel undefined For what you have left undone And, more, what you've left behind.
The situation's fraught, Fraughter than I thought, With horrible, impossible possibilities!
Am I not sensitive, clever, well-mannered, considerate, passionate, charming, as kind as I'm handsome and heir to a throne?
How does it happen? When does it disappear? How does it start to go? Does it slip away slow? So you never even notice it's happening?'
Into the woods you go again You have to every now and then Into the woods, no telling when Be ready for the journey Into the woods, each time you go There's more to learn of what you know.
How can you know what you want till you get what you want and you see if you like it?
It's not so much do what you like as it is that you like what you do.
You may know what you need but to get what you want, Better see that you keep what you had.
Just remember, Someone is on your side (our side) Someone else is not While we're seeing our side Maybe we forgot: they are not alone. No one is alone.
Perpetual anticipation is good for the soul but it's bad for the heart.
Best to take the moment present as a present for the moment...
So here's to the girls on the go Everybody tries Look into their eyes and you'll see what they know: Everybody dies. A toast to that invincible bunch The dinosaurs surviving the crunch Let's hear it for the ladies who lunch Everybody rise!
Let the moment go.... Don't forget it for a moment, though. Just remembering you've had an 'and' when you're back to 'or' makes the 'or' mean more than it did before.... Now I understand! And it's time to leave the woods.
Anything you do, Let it come from you, Then it will be new. Give us more to see.
I chose and my world was shaken, So what? The choice may have been mistaken The choosing was not, You have to move on.
It's called flowers wilt. It's called apples rot. It's called thieves get rich and saints get shot. It's called God don't answer prayers a lot. Alright, now you know.
Can't we just pursue our lives With our children and our wives Till that happy day arrives How do you ignore All the witches All the curses All the wolves, all the lies The false hopes, the goodbyes ...
The more you cling to things, The more you love them, The more the pain you suffer, When they're taken from you...
I do not dwell on dreams I know how soon a dream becomes an expectation How can I have expectations? Look at me, No, Captain, Look at me, Look at me!
If the end is right, it justifies the beans!
Ah, but if you have no expectations, You can never have a disappointment.
I do not hope for what I cannot have! I do not cling to things I cannot keep!
No one has ever known me as clearly as you. No one has ever shown me that love allows everything. Not pretty or safe or easy but something I never knew. Love within reason, that isn't love and I learned that from you.
I'm before him on my knees, and he kisses me He assumes I lose my reason and I do. Men are stupid, men are vain, Love's disgusting, love's insane, A humiliating businessoh how true.
It's not so hard to be married, I've done it three or four times.
Dreams are a sweet mistake All dreamers must awake.. On then with the dance No backward glance Or my heart will break Never look back NEVER LOOK BACK. ... Follies
You move just a finger, say the slightest word, something's bound to lingerbe heard.
Careful the spell you cast, not just on children. Sometimes the spell may last Past what you can see And turn against you... Careful the tale you tell. That is the spell.
Tonight, tonight, wont be just any night. Tonight there will be no morning star.
Work is what you do for others, Liebchen, Art is what you do for yourself.
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