Sunday, April 28, 2013

words




"And everyone, somewhere, is someone, if we only give them a chance."



"Now you've gone too fast. Now, you've made me leave me behind."



"The least you could do is uncross your heart. Unhope to die."



"Maybe it's because you're one of those people who believes that sometimes, the the most reckless thing you can do with your heart, is not being reckless with it."



"And the hardest, coldest people you meet were once as soft as water. 
And that's the tragedy of living."





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