The Notebook.

« My Dearest Allie,
I couldn't sleep last night because I know that it's over between us. I'm not bitter any more, because I know that what we had was real. And if in some distant place in the future we see each other in our new lives, I'll smile at you with joy and remember how we spent the summer beneath the trees, learning from each other and growing in love. The best love is the kind that awakens the soul and makes us reach for more, that plants a fire in our hearts and brings peace to our minds, and that's what you've given me. That's what I hope to give to you forever.
I love you. I'll be seeing you. »
Noah.

« The way I see it, I got three choices. One, I can shoot him. Two, I can kick the crap out of him. Or three, I leave you. Well, all that's no good. You see, 'cause none of those options get me you. »
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# Posted on Sunday, 29 November 2009 at 1:33 PM







You're my Heroine.






The drugs begin to peak, a smile of joy arrives in me but sedation changes to panic and nausea and breath starts to shorten and heartbeats pound softer. You won't try to save me! You just want to hurt me and leave me desperate! You taught my heart, a sense I never knew I had. I can't forget, the times that I was lost and depressed from the awful truth. How do you do it? You're my heroine! You won't leave me alone! Chisel my heart out of stone, I give in everytime.I bet you laugh, at the thought of me thinking for myself. I bet you believe, that I'm better off with you than someone else. Your face arrives again, all hope I had becomes surreal.
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# Posted on Wednesday, 25 November 2009 at 8:00 AM

Edited on Wednesday, 25 November 2009 at 8:14 AM

«Si tu n'espère pas l'inespéré, tu ne le trouveras pas.» Héraclite.

«Si tu n'espère pas l'inespéré, tu ne le trouveras pas.» Héraclite.
« You know you're in love when you can say anything to the person and you know they won't laugh at you. When you can see their face when you close your eyes. When you can still feel their arms around you, holding you, long after they are gone. When you can still taste their kiss after you have said good-bye. You can tell you're in love when you miss them before they are gone, when their voice lingers in your ears, when their presence eases any pain, when their name sends chills down your spine, when they are the only thing you can think about. You know you're in love when you can see all their hopes and dreams and their soul when you look into their eyes. When they call you at four in the morning and say, “I love you”, and mean it. When your tears stain not only their shirt, but also their heart. When they are hurt just because of these tears. When even a simple chore done with them can become a lasting memory. Ultimately, you know you're n love when you can't imagine living without them, and can't figure how you did it before you knew them. When they fulfill every need and without them, you are incomplete. The love of someone else completes the heart, and soul, and mind all at once.»
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# Posted on Sunday, 22 November 2009 at 7:43 AM

Edited on Sunday, 29 November 2009 at 1:33 PM


Quentin Bernard Jean David :D.
♥

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# Posted on Sunday, 08 November 2009 at 4:02 PM

Edited on Wednesday, 25 November 2009 at 3:07 PM

Pas assez de toi.

Pas assez de toi.




J'ai comme une envie de tourner le gaz
Comme envie de me faire sauter les plombs
Comme envie de t'expliquer comme ça
Que ton indifférence, elle en me touche pas
Je peux très bien me passer de toi
Comme envie de sang sur les murs
Comme envie d'accident de voiture
Comme envie d'expliquer comme ça
Que ton indifférence elle en me touche pas
Je peux très bien me passer de toi
J'ai comme envie de n'importe quoi
Comme envie de crever ton chat
Comme envie de tout casser chez toi
Comme envie d'expliquer comme ça
Je peux très bien me passer de toi
J'ai comme envie d'une fin torride
Comme on n'en voit qu'au cinéma
J'ai comme envie que ce soit terrible
Et que ça se passe juste en bas de chez toi
Je peux très bien me passer de toi

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# Posted on Tuesday, 22 July 2008 at 7:44 AM

Edited on Wednesday, 25 November 2009 at 3:11 PM

Carpe Diem.

Carpe Diem.
Aimer.
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# Posted on Saturday, 29 November 2008 at 7:35 PM

Edited on Wednesday, 25 November 2009 at 3:10 PM