Reset, readjust, restart, refocus.As many times as you need to.
Just don't quit!
Energy flows where attention goes.
To get what you really want in life, you need a clear goal that has purpose and meaning behind it.
Once this is in place, you can focus your energy on the goal and become obsessive about it.
When you learn how to focus your energy, amazing things happen.
MermaidDiagram Comment.
We are born in one day. We die in one day. We can change in one day. And we can fall in love in one day. Anything can happen in just one day.
Adam is crying and somewhere inside of me I am crying, too, because I'm feeling things at last. I'm feeling not just the physical pain, but all that I have lost, and it is profound and catastrophic and will leave a crater in me that nothing will ever fill.
Accidents. It's all about the accidents.
There are so many things that demand to be said. Where did you go? Do you ever think about me? You've ruined me. Are you okay? But of course, I can't say any of that.
You forget, time doesn't exist anymore. You gave it to me.
But the you who you are tonight is the same you I was in love with yesterday, the same you I’ll be in love with tomorrow.
Love, it never dies. It never goes away, it never fades, so long as you hang on to it. Love can make you immortal
I'm not sure this is a world I belong in anymore. I'm not sure that I want to wake up.
In the calculus of feelings, you never really know how one person's absence will affect you more than another's.
We kiss again. This next kiss is the kind that breaks open the sky. It steals my breath and gives it back. It shows me that every other kiss I've had in my life has been wrong.
I remember watching it all and getting the tickling in my chest and thinking to myself: This is what happiness feels like.
Please Mia," he implores. "Don't make me write a song.
I just wanted to tell you that I understand if you go. It’s okay if you have to leave us. It’s okay if you want to stop fighting.
Fake it 'till you make it.
But still, I find the need to remind myself of the temporariness of a day, to reassure myself that I got through yesterday, I'll get through today.
Is that what death would feel like? The nicest, warmest, heaviest never-ending nap? If that’s what it’s like, I wouldn’t mind.
And that's when I understand that I have been stained. Whether I'm still in love with him, whether he was ever in love with me, and no matter who he's in love with now, Willem changed my life. He showed me how to get lost, and then I showed myself how to get found.
Ponekad ti donosiš odluke u životu, a ponekad se odluke donesu same.
Life might take you down different roads. But each of you gets to decide which one to take.
It's my turn to see you through,' she whispers, coming back to me and wrapping me in her blanket as I lose my shit all over again. She holds me until I recover my Y chromosome.
My stomach lurched, an appetizer before the full portion of heartache I had a feeling was going to be served at some point soon.
But that's the thing with death. The whisper of it descent travels fast and wide, and people must've know I'd become a corpse because nobody even came to view the body.
That happens a lot with Shakespeare. The women go after what they want; the men wind up suckered into things.
Stains are even worse when you're the only one who can see them.
Love is not something you protect. It’s something you risk.
You dumb-ass," I crooned, kissing her on the forehead. "You don't share me. You own me.
So, this is how it's become? This is how I've become? A walking contradiction? I'm surrounded by people and feel alone. I claim to crave a bit of normalcy but now that I have some, it's like I don't know what to do with it, I don't know how to be a normal person anymore.
Whoever said that the past isn't dead had it backward. It's the future that's already dead, already played out.
And now I am here, as alone as I've ever been. I am seventeen years old. This is not how it's suppose to be. This is not how my life is suppose to turn out.
But what if Shakespeare― and Hamlet― were asking the wrong question? What if the real question is not whether to be, but how to be?
I needed to be somewhere where people wouldn’t be sad, where the thoughts concerned life, not death.
Samo mislim da su sprovodi vrlo slični smrti. Možeš imati želje i planove, ali na kraju ipak nemaš kontrolu ni nad čim.
You thought too hard. Same with travel. You can’t work too much at it, or it feels like work. You have to surrender yourself to the chaos. To the accidents.
Knowledge Strategy Execution
Motivation is a byproduct of action, not the catalyst for it.
Control your thoughts or your thoughts will control you.
Today is a new day. Stop living in the past.
Focus on the step in front of you, not the whole staircase.
You attract what you are, not what you want. If you want great, then be great.
Your goals should scare you a little and excite you a lot.