reality-of-life

The man who does not read miss a great literature of knowledge. You must dare to read and reread.

Living is a constant process of debunking our romantic notions of how our personal life will unfold. Reality oftentimes fails to meet a person__ glamorous expectations.

What if everyone's life was judged solely by the worst thing they'd ever done?

Though in single life your joys may not be very many, your sorrows, at least will not be more than you can bear. Marriage may change your circumstances for the better, but in my private opinion, it is far more likely to produce a contrary result

We may talk a good game and write even better ones, but we never outgrow those small wounded things we were when we were five and six and seven.

Writing, unfortunately, takes last priority for my time but it's the first priority in my heart I wish I had all the time for. Such is reality.

At the end, we will arrive where we started.

he pays his respect by smiling at youwhen others are looking how he calls you a bitchright after is truly amazing

We sleep with dream, fantasy and hope, but we always get up with reality.

The 'Good News' is, the messiah cometh. The bad news is, he never does.

...I learned the lesson that, even after the revolution, cool, handsome and confident is always going to beat weird-looking and needy.

I learned that I' have to be detached if I was ever to achieve anything at all.

I think of me and Melanie when we were younger, on the high dive at the pool in Mexico. We would always hold hands as we jumped, but by the time we swam back up to the surface, we'd have let go. No matter how we tried, once we started swimming, we always let go. But after we bobbed to the surface, we'd climb out of the pool, clamber up the high-dive ladder, clasp hands, and do it again. We're swimming separately now. I get that. Maybe it's just what you have to do to keep above water. But who knows? Maybe one day, we'll climb out, grab hands, and jumo again.

The time for revolt is now, and the time for revolt is always!

This is what storytelling gets you. You make things up that aren't real, and then get upset when they don't turn out as expected.

Why struggle to open a door between us when the whole wall is an illusion?

Am I on your mind or out of my mind

A real definition of life lies in our daily thoughts and the steps we take to or away from what is distinctive and noble.