
We should be dreaming. We grew up as kids having dreams, but now we're too sophisticated as adults, as a nation. We stopped dreaming. We should always have dreams.
This blog's from a fun-loving/choco-holic/music-obsessed person!
Whenever I feel your arms around me it seems like we never been apart and everythings perfect. Whenever I see you smiling at me I know you can never live without me, I think that's just perfect. I think that this could be destiny and do no wrong when your next to me, together I hope we'll always be.
To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything, and your heart will certainly be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to make sure of keeping intact, you must give your heart to no one, not even to an animal. Wrap it carefully round with robbies and litle luxuries; avoid all entanglements; lock it up safe in the casket or coffin your selfishness. But in the casket-safe, dark, motionless, airless--it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable.