truth-of-life

When DEATH stares in our faces..We can just 'stare' back at it!'All' falls flat in the deathly moments! No explanations, no reasons, no justifications sound good enough!! Acceptance alone stands out as the truth!

Lunatics are, unfortunately, rarely stupid.

We can always HIDE things AWAY.But we could NEVER FORGET them~ Your Lie In April

What you consider as real may not exist at all, and what you cannot see today may turn out to be the purpose of your life one day.

Women like this exploited a person's natural civility, marching through the gaps left by a inability to speak the naked truth.

If proof were the standard of truth, fallacies would constitute the ultimate reality.

The most intriguing part about felony is that, in the end, no matter what, it falls right back on you. You cannot elude it. You cannot dupe it.

Because survival and love are the immortal truths of humankind, no generation is a total stranger to the forerunner generations of humankind.

Too much of anything can make you sick,even the good can be a curse - Cheryl Cole

For the Hypocritical, shit only gets real when it gets personal.

Everyone carries seeds when they talk to each other.

What__ the difference?_ I asked him. __etween the love of your life, and your soulmate?___ne is a choice, and one is not._ __here is a string that connects us that is not visible to the eye,_ he said. __aybe every person has more than one soul they are connected to, and all over the world there are these invisible strings._ As if to make his point, his finger traced a black ribbon that ran through my horse__ mane. __aybe the chances that you__l find each and every one of your soulmates is slim. But sometimes you__e lucky enough to stumble across one. And you feel a tug. And it__ not so much a choice to love them through their flaws and through your differences, but rather you love them without even trying. You love their flaws.

u know when u are in a garage filled with cars (girls) and then u click on the clicker and cara opens up

Sometimes the truth isn__ obvious; sometimes it exists in the silence, in the emptiness between the spaces, but we__e too afraid to hear it.

I have wondered that even in the era of colour the black and white photographs are so appealing? I feel that as per saying - in black and white -they speak the truth.

Sacrifice is not an option, or an anachronism; it´s a fact of life. We all cut off our own limbs to burn on some altar. The crucial thing is to choose an altar that is worth it and a limb you can accept losing.

You're a girl on fire. And it seems to me, you been dousing those flames for years. Let yourself burn a little.

Once you face the truth, the knowledge both empowers you and sets you free.