Look at us. Running around, always rushed, always late. I guess that's why they call it the Human Race. What we crave for most in this world is connection. For some people it happens at first sight, it's when you know, you know! It's fate working its magic and that's great for them. They get to live in a pop song, ride the express train but that's not the way it really works. For the rest of us, it's a bit less romantic. It's complicated, it's messy. It's about horrible timing and fumbled opportunities. And not being able to say what you need to say when you need to say it - at least that's the way it was for me.
Every once in a while, among all the randomness, something unexpected happens that pushes us all forward. And the truth is, what I'm struggling to think, what I'm struggling to feel, is that maybe the human race isn't a race at all.
They are my home.
Neurotic is simply an intense form of introspection. You're be called introspective and being introspective is good.
Everything disappears with time. But whtat remains, what endures by some great mystery is life.
I’d like to think that a glance is enough to know you’re still in love.
For her I had all questioned. She changed my life. She pushed me in my corner, made me overcome all my limits. She confronted the absolute, love, sacrifice, tenderness, abandonment. She had dislocated, she had transformed…
There is a mole.
We are not so very different, you and I. We've both spent our lives looking for the weaknesses in one another. Don't you think it's time to recognize that there is as little worth on your side as there is on mine?
Only unfulfilled love can be romantic.
Life is short. Life is dull. Life is full of pain. And this is a chance for something special.
I am Groot. We are Groot.
I didn't ask to be torn apart and put back together over and over and turned into some little monster!
This is the best time to play soccer. If you can play in this you can play in anything.
Even when it’s hard, even when you want to be anywhere but there. Even when you think he doesn’t need you…Trust me; he does.
There's always plan-B.
Doctors are men, who prescribe medicines of which they know little, to cure diseases of which they know less, for men, of whom they know nothing at all.
Maybe what happened, needed to happen.
Sometimes even the wrong train can take you to the right destination.
You Are Responsible for Your Own Internet privacy (Stan Stahl)
