pit

Sometimes in the quest of searching the stars in others eyes, we fall into the never ending pit of darkness.

Mediocrity is a pit that swallows people who have rested on seats of complacency for long.

Yesterday, she shed tears, keeping her head on my shoulders. And I think she's not going to be fine because I know she won't. Because a couple of years back, I wasn't.And when you know that you've fallen hard on a cold ground and are still lying there, what do you tell others who are taking the fall?You close your eyes. You accept to lie there a little longer. But I lie on my bed now, and it's a little too warm today.

Pride is born as a mountaintop on a valley, but dies as an abyss in which it is too deep and too dark to see the better.

Success is likened to a deep pit, you have to jump in to get it, then you'll need a ladder of grace to climb out to enjoy it.

Each person carries around in himself a terrible other world of hell and the unknown. It is an enormous pit reaching below the deepest crater of the earth, or it is the thinnest air far beyond the moon. But it is frightening and essentially __nlike_ man as he knows himself familiarly, so we spend all our days living at the other antipodes of ourself.

If you fall into a pit, you need a ladder, not a hoe. You must climb up and not dig up. Leaders discover the right way out of limitations.

We are sometimes dragged into a pit of unhappiness by someone else__ opinion that we do not look happy.

My pit of love is too shallow, I can't fall deep.

I am in the Pitte, but I have gone so deep that I can see the brightness of the Starres at Noon

I NEVER QUITNEITHER COPY BY CHITSOMETIMES THINGS SPLITI DON'T UNDERSTAND A BITLIFE HIT N HAS PITSTILL IN LIFE I FITAS A GIFT I ADMIT.

If heaven was hot and hell was chilly, tell me, why would you go to heaven?

More times than I can remember I look around and I ask why the hole I__ in looks so strangely familiar. Probably because it looks a whole lot like all the other ones I dug before I got around to digging this one.

Nearly everyday life leans over and says, __ome on down!_ But standing at the bottom looking up, it__ finally dawned on me that it__ not these invitations that have dug this hole. Rather, it__ the fact that I accepted them.

Do you know that pain of leaving when you look back expecting to see a face waving goodbye at you but all you see is a dark abandoned corner?There won't be any reason to return then.All you can do is look ahead and not to stumble and fall on the pit ahead waiting for you.