all i see is you and me; a fight for you is all i've ever known.
we don't choose who to love anymore than we choose when it ends. -everwood
heaven. hell. limbo. no-one even knows where we're going. or what's waiting for us when we get there. but the one thing we can say, with absolute certainty, is that there are moments that take us to another place. moments of heaven on earth. and maybe for now, that's all we need to know. -GA.
it's a love story, baby just say yes.
all that i feel is the realness i'm faking, taking my time, but it's time that i'm wasting,
baby i, apologize for all the things that i've done. i know i've been a fool, for far to long.
if you really love me, then why are you leaving me?
take me away from here.
you're smile fades in the summer.
ps; i'm still not over you.
you're my survival, your my living proof, my love is alive and not dead
sorry about the benadryl thing. ;) here's an update :) yaaay.
many of our fears are tissue paper thin, and a single courageous step would carry us clear through them
thomas edison's last words were, "it's beautiful over there". i don't know where there is, but i believe it's somewhere, and I hope it's beautiful.
one question: do you need... someone, or do you need me? -say anything
and on the other hand, when nothing is certain .. everything is possible.
the only people you need in your life are the ones that proved they needed you in theirs.
you can't save the damsel if she loves her distress.
love is when a person believes that he, she, or it can't live without some other he, she, or it. no one actually needs another person or another person's love to survive. love, is when we have irrationally convinced ourselves that we do.
"you remember that?" "of course." "...why?" "i remember everything about you."
okay.
ask-bbrilliance is still open. if you have any problems, or you have a question, just ask. :) i'm more then happy to help.
quentin fields was a basketball player. he was also a son. a brother. somebody's teammate. somebody's friend. i never knew quentin fields and i guess now i never will. did you ever wonder what it would be like if you weren't you anymore? if you were suddenly gone how would your world react? whatever you imagined was wrong. there's nothing romantic about death. grief is like the ocean: it's deep and dark and bigger than all of us. and pain is like a thief in the night. quiet. persistent. unfair. diminished by time and faith and love. i didn't know quentin fields but i'm jealous of him because i see how his absence has affected the people that did know him so i know that he did matter to them. and i know he was loved. people say quentin fields was a great basketball player. graceful. fluid. inspiring. they say on a good night it almost seemed as though he could fly. and now he can. -OTH
my heart keeps telling me hold my breath, you'll never learn a thing if you bail out now
to be happy, it first takes being comfortable being in your own shoes. the rest can work up from there. the hardest situation to stay happy in, i think, is when you're trying to find love, and yourself at the same time. it just doesn't seem to fit well. so i believe that happiness is being able to wake up and just know that this is what you wanted, and not what somebody else wanted. -sophia bush
i can't explain myself, i'm afraid, sir, because i'm not myself you see. -a in w
you can't measure a dream
when you loose the one you wanted
a man of words and not of deeds is like a garden full of weeds. and when the weeds begin to grow, it's like a garden full of snow. and when the snow begins to fall, it's like a bird upon the wall. and when the bird away does fly, it's like an eagle in the sky. and when the sky begins to roar, it's like a lion at the door. and when the door begins to crack, it's like a stick across your back. and when your back begins to smart, it's like a penknife in your heart. and when your heart begins to bleed, you're dead, and dead, and dead indeed. -jamie; OTH
numbers are funny. they can measure you, time you, and analyze you all they want, but they all know what really matters is how you play the game. he thinks i've lost a step because of my accident, so he's gonna play me tight. i haven't. now he'll back off because he doesn't want to get beat off the dribble... just a half step. that's a mistake. you ever hear the expression you can't measure heart? well the truth is they can't measure any of it: heart... want... need. they think i can't play point guard. but Q knew i could. you can't measure a dream. -nathan; OTH
he who does not weep, does not see.
everything's got a moral. if only you can find it.
so chin up. put your shoulders back, walk proud, strut a little. don't lick your wounds: celebrate them. the scars you bear are the signs of a competitor. you're in a lion fight. just because you didn't win doesn't mean you don't know how to roar.
it's good to be scared. it means you still have something to lose.
in the beginning, god created the Heaven and the earth, at least that's what they say. he created the birds of the air and the beasts of the fields, and he looked at his creation and he saw that it was good. and then God created man, and it's been downhill ever since. the story goes on to say that God created man in his own image, but there's not much proof of that. after all God made the sun and the moon and the stars, and all man makes is trouble. and when man finds himself in trouble, which is most of the time, he turns to something bigger than himself. to love or faith or religion to make sense of it all.
i don't feel the same way, i don't... i just dont know. i just don't think i have any left to give. -the break-up
we all honor heroes for different reasons. sometimes for their bravery, sometimes for their daring, sometimes for their goodness. but mostly we honor heroes because at one point or another we all dream on being rescued. of course, if the right hero doesn't come along, sometimes we just have to rescue ourselves.
i'm beginning to suspect that the moment we have been waiting for doesn't require waiting. & the things we'll remember most won't be things at all
we were meant to be together forever. we go with the currents, plan around the tide, and follow the sun.
i'm worried i wont see your face, light up again
and i'd give up forever to touch you cause i know that you feel me somehow. you're the closest to heaven that i'll ever be, and i don't wan to go home right now.
sometimes, it's right to do the wrong thing
our truest life, is when we are in our dreams, awake. -henry david thoreau
QUESTION: when is it okay to lie to yourself?
MY ANSWER: never. and if you find yourself doing it, i suggest you stop. lieing never gets you anywhere. cause one day, you're gonna have to face the truth.
I'VE DECIDED: to open a help-line. an Ask-bbrilliancee. any situations you need help with? hit me up. :)
kae. 16, canada
i'm a writer and a happy person, i love creativity, i hate capital letters, i love one tree hill and gossip girl, grilled cheese is amazing, i hate fakers, and people who try too hard. i love real people, and people who aren't afraid to do what they want. about bbriliancee:
a graphic and quote page :) most of these things aren't mine, and i wont take credit for them if they aren't. the things that are mine, i'll say they are. i don't need credit, so don't worry about it. i love the comments and subs, so keep them coming :). if you want to be sisters just ask, i'll put anyone there, as long as you havd something to show. i'l try to update as much as i can, and i'm sorry if it takes me a while.
so that's ppretty much it.:)
