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In unserer Traurigkeit gehen wir zu den Lustigen. Doch ihr Lachen bringt uns keine Freude. In unserer Mutlosigkeit gehen wir zu den Tapferen. Doch ihr Tatendrang spornt uns nicht an. In unserer Verzweiflung gehen wir zu den Tröstenden. Doch ihr Trost erreicht uns nicht. In unserer Not schielen wir nach dem Reichtum. Doch er lastet nur auf unserer Seele. In unserer Orientierungslosigkeit suchen wir den Erfolg. Doch der Glanz blendet uns. In unserer Hoffnungslosigkeit rufen wir nach Gott. Doch wir hören nur unser Echo. Wir müssen nicht da draußen suchen, wir haben noch alles in uns.
Karl TalnopNichtkommerzielle Verwendung des Spruches mit Autorenangabe ausdrücklich erlaubt
We still believe in all the things that we stood by before. And after everything we've seen here, maybe even more. I know we're not the only ones, and we were not the first. And unapologetically we'll stand behind each word.
I don't want this moment to ever end, Where everything's nothing, without you. I'd wait here forever just to, to see you smile, 'Cause it's true, I am nothing without you.
Every time she laughs she hopes he's watchig. Not so that he sees she's happy but maybe, just maybe he'll fall for her smile just as hard as she fell for his.
Friendship isn't how you forget, but how you forgive. Not how you listen, but how you understand. Not how you see, but how you feel. Not how you let go, but how you hold on.
If you looked inside a girl you would see how much she really cries, you would find so many secrets and lots of lies but what you'll see the most is how hard it is to stay strong when nothing is right and everything is wrong
"Then you should say what you mean," the March Hare went on. "I do," Alice hastily replied; "at least – at least I mean what I say – that's the same thing, you know." "Not the same thing a bit!" said the Hatter. "You might just as well say that 'I see what I eat' is the same thing as 'I eat what I see'!"
Sometimes things can seem so perfect, and then in a split second it all comes and blows back up in your face, making you remember, that nothing ever works out for you. Something always fucks up your "perfect thing".
Before you, Bella, my life was like a moonless night. Very dark, but there were stars – points of light and reason. And then you shot across my sky like a meteor. Suddenly everything was on fire; there was brilliancy, there was beauty. When you were gone, when the meteor had fallen over the horizon, everything went black. Nothing had changed, but my eyes were blinded by the light. I couldn't see the stars anymore. And there was no more reason for anything.
Yeah, it’s plain to see That, Baby, you’re beautiful And it’s nothing wrong with you It’s me, I’m a freak but thanks for loving me Cause you’re doing it perfectly
Drop everything now Meet me in the pouring rain Kiss me on the sidewalk Take away the pain 'cause I see sparks fly whenever you smile Get me with those green eyes, baby, as the lights go down Give me something that'll haunt me when you're not around 'cause I see sparks fly whenever you smile
And as you move on, remember me Remember us, and all we used to be I've seen you cry, I've seen you smile I've watched you sleeping for a while I'd be the father of your child I'd spend a lifetime with you I know your fears, and you know mine We've had our doubts, but now we're fine And I love you, I swear that's true I cannot live without you
I see it all perfectly; there are two possible situations – one can either do this or that. My honest opinion and my friendly advice is this: do it or do not do it – you will regret both.
Parting your soup is not a miracle Bruce, it's a magic trick. A single mom who's working two jobs, and still finds time to take her son to soccer practice, that's a miracle. A teenager who says "no" to drugs and "yes" to an education, that's a miracle. People want me to do everything for them. What they don't realize is they have the power. You want to see a miracle, son? Be the miracle.
Geht dir die Luft aus, dann atme ich für dich und starrst du ins Leere, stell ich mich in deinen Blick ich schick dir in Seenot den Leuchtturm aufs offene Meer
