We are who people think we are. The reality is irrelevant.
Lionel SuggsMots clés perception realization
And at the instant he knew, he ceased to know.
Jack LondonMots clés suicide death-and-dying realization
That's the thing about being a victim; you start to think it'll happen to you on a regular basis. It's living with the reality of your own vulnerability, and it sucks.
Dennis LehaneMots clés weakness vulnerability victim realization
He wore his happiness like a mask and the girl had run off across the lawn with the mask and there was no way of going to knock on her door and ask for it back.
Ray BradburyMots clés happiness realization
Sometimes we need to see the bad side, to appreciate the good side.
Anthony LiccioneMots clés appreciation thankful realization grateful
It pained her that a few hundred words in an also-ran newspaper could get her kicked out. That damned article.
And Rook.
Her sharpest agony. She had invested in this guy. Waited for this guy. Felt something for this guy that went beyond the bedroom ... or wherever else they took each other. Nikki did not give herself easily to a man, and this betrayal by Rook was why. Heat reflected on her answer at the oral boards about her greatest flaw and admitted her reply was a mask. Yes, her identification with her job was total. But her greatest flaw wasn’t overinvestment in her career. It was her reticence to be vulnerable. Unarmed as she was-literally-she had been emotionally so with Rook.
That was the gut shot that had blown clean through her soul.
Mots clés relationships hurt introspection vulnerability betrayal flaws realization
Some people don`t know who they are. Crazy people know exactly who they are.
Normal people who obey every rule will never know who they really are.
Mots clés life realization
Trouble is we end up being worse at saying things well. It's got to be an inborn fault. Naturally, everyone's got faults. My biggest fault is that the faults i was born with grow bigger each year.
Haruki MurakamiMots clés wisdom truth realization
We can, if we so choose, wander aimlessly over the continent of the arbitrary. Rootless as some winged seed blown about on a serendipitous spring breeze.
Haruki MurakamiMots clés life realization option
When did my youth slip away from me? I suddenly thought. It was over, wasn't it? Seemed just like yesterday I was still only half grown up. Huey Lewis and the News had a couple of hit songs then. Not so many years ago. And now here I was, inside a closed circuit, spinning my wheels. Knowing I wasn't getting anywhere but spinning just the same. I had to. Had to keep that up or I wouldn't be able to survive.
Haruki MurakamiMots clés survival ageing realization
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