You're not alone, there is more to this I know. You can make it out, you will live to tell.
SaosinTags: alone this know make-it more not saosin through you-re
And may God be merciful, because these twisted men will not.
BromTags: merciful not twisted the-child-thief
The ultimate test of man's conscience may be his willingness to sacrifice something today for future generations whose words of thanks will not be heard.
Gaylord NelsonTags: words future conscience today sacrifice generations heard not thanks willingness earth-day gary-nelson
Tags: morning person not laurell-k-hamilton
I'd rather love a million times and have my heart broken every time, than hold a permanitely empty heart forever.
H.C. PayeTags: love alone empty broken-heart not million
Düşünün. İdam mahkumlarını, daha sonra öldürebilmek için ölümü bekledikleri sırada canlı tutuyorlar. Mahkumları, zamanı geldiğinde yargılayabilmek için intihar etmesinler diye gözetim altında tutuyorlar. Hiç anlamlı değil. Birini ölüme mahkum etmek doğal ama insanların bunu kendilerinin yapması değil, öyle mi?
Size ne düşündüğümü söyleyeyim: Kendinizi öldürmeye çalıştığınızda insanlar sinirleniyorlar; çünkü bu, onların sizin hayatınızı birazcık bile kontrol edebilmesini engelliyor. Hayatınızı “olması gerektiği gibi” değil de, kendi istediğiniz gibi sonlandırmanızdan hoşlanmıyorlar.
CoMMOn SeNSe iS nOt sO cOmMOn aMoNg coMMon pEOPLe...
DeOLsTags: people sense quote quotes cool great not common original among
All the whispering, glaring, pointing and judging makes them no better than whoever or whatever it is they're gossiping about.
Tiffany KingTags: life inspirational suicide quote gossip bullying me judging not miss whispering pointing
One may, in a case of exigency, introduce the reader in to a nuptial chamber, not into a virginal chamber. Verse would hardly venture it, prose must not.
It is the interior of a flower that is not yet unfolded, it is whiteness in the dark, it is the private cell of a closed lily, which must not be gazed upon by man so long as the sun has not gazed upon it. Woman in the bud is sacred. That innocent bud which opens, that adorable half-nudity which is afraid of itself, that white foot which takes refuge in a slipper, that throat which veils itself before a mirror as though a mirror were an eye, that chemise which makes haste to rise up and conceal the shoulder for a creaking bit of furniture or a passing vehicle, those cords tied, those clasps fastened, those laces drawn, those tremors, those shivers of cold and modesty, that exquisite affright in every movement, that almost winged uneasiness where there is no cause for alarm, the successive phases of dressing, as charming as the clouds of dawn,—it is not fitting at all that all this should be narrated, and it is too much to have even called attention to it.
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