la vie en rose

I would love to be one of those people who’s all ‘we loved, thank you, you enhanced my life now go prosper’ but I’m much more like ‘we didn’t work out, you need to not exist’

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Imagine if you suddenly learned that the people, the places, the moments most important to you were not gone, not dead, but worse, had never been. What kind of hell would that be? A Beautiful Mind

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I like being on my own. I think relationships are messy and people’s feelings get hurt. Who needs it? We’re young, we live in one of the most beautiful cities in the world; might as well have fun while we can and, save the serious stuff for later. Zooey Deschanel, 500 Days of Summer

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When you’re young, your whole life is about the pursuit of fun. Then you grow up and learn to be cautious. You could break a bone or a heart. You look before you leap, and sometimes you don`t leap at all cause there’s not always someone there to catch you. In life, there’s no safety net. When did it stop being fun and start being scary? Sex and the City

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You don’t need to give reasons for the things you do - you just have to do what you want. And sometimes the thing that seems messed up to everyone else is what’s right for you. You have to do it and not be ashamed of it

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It doesn’t make sense. Feelings never do. They get you all confused. Then they drive you around for hours before they drop you right back where you started. Gossip Girl

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I know that there are some things about yourself that you think you would like to change. But you should know that there’s someone out there who’s gonna like you for everything you are, including those parts of you that you don’t even like. Those are gonna be the things that person likes most. Glee

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The way I see it, you have to take every chance you get because there might not be another one. You have to learn from your mistakes because nobody is perfect. You have to laugh, love, and live every day like it’s your last.

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It’s like when you’re excited about a guy and you see a couple holding hands, and you feel so happy for them. And other times you see the same couple, and they make you so mad. And all you want is to always feel happy for them because you know that if you do, then it means that you’re happy, too. Perks of Being A Wallflower

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For what it’s worth: it’s never too late to be whoever you want to be. There’s no time limit. You can change or stay the same, there are no rules to this thing. We can make the best or the worst of it. I hope you make the best of it. And I hope you see things that startle you. I hope you feel things you never felt before. I hope you meet people with a different point of view. I hope you live a life you’re proud of. If you find that you’re not, I hope you have the strength to start all over again.

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All my life I’ve been sorry for something. Something gets me nothing and nothings such a waste. All this time I’ve been sayin’ I’m sorry. But why should I be sorry for all of your mistakes.

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Sometimes we need to stop analyzing the past, stop planning the future, stop figuring out precisely how we feel, stop deciding exactly what we want, and just see what happens. Carrie Bradshaw, Sex and the City

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The hurt began to fade and it was easier to just let go. At least I thought it was. But in every boy I met in the next few years, I found myself looking for you, and when the feelings got too strong I’d write you another letter. But I never sent them, in fear of what I might find. By then, you’d gone on with your life and I didn’t want to think about you loving someone else. I wanted to remember us like we were that summer. I didn’t want to ever forget that. Nicholas Sparks, The Notebook

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Why can’t we just get together all the people in the world that we really like and then stay together? I guess that wouldn’t work though. Someone would leave. Someone always leaves. And then we’d have to say goodbye. I hate good-byes. I know what I need. I need more hellos. Snoopy

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People put you down enough, you start to believe it. The bad things are always easier to believe than the good things, ever notice that?

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