<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684924759238582936</id><updated>2026-10-15T02:15:45.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SMS MESSAGES</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Sherli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07335687227943265467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>116</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684924759238582936.post-4303656151018771010</id><published>2011-06-27T01:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T01:01:10.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I&#39;ve Learned... Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0066; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0066; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I&#39;ve learned...&lt;br /&gt;
that you can do something in an instant&lt;br /&gt;
that will give you heartache for life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve learned...&lt;br /&gt;
that you should always leave loved&lt;br /&gt;
ones with loving words.&lt;br /&gt;
It may be the last time you see them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve learned...&lt;br /&gt;
that we are responsible for what we do,&lt;br /&gt;
no matter how we feel.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve learned...&lt;br /&gt;
that either you control your&lt;br /&gt;
attitude or it controls you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve learned...&lt;br /&gt;
that heroes are the people who do what has&lt;br /&gt;
to be done when it needs to be done,&lt;br /&gt;
regardless of the consequences.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve learned...&lt;br /&gt;
that my best friend and I can do anything&lt;br /&gt;
or nothing and have the best time.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve learned...&lt;br /&gt;
that sometimes the people you expect to&lt;br /&gt;
kick you when you&#39;re down will be the&lt;br /&gt;
ones to help you get back up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve learned...&lt;br /&gt;
that true friendship continues to grow,&lt;br /&gt;
even over the longest distance.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve learned...&lt;br /&gt;
that just because someone doesn&#39;t love you&lt;br /&gt;
the way you want them to doesn&#39;t mean they&lt;br /&gt;
don&#39;t love you with all they have.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve learned...&lt;br /&gt;
that maturity has more to do with what types&lt;br /&gt;
of experiences you&#39;ve had and what you&#39;ve&lt;br /&gt;
learned from them and less to do with how&lt;br /&gt;
many birthdays you&#39;ve celebrated.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve learned...&lt;br /&gt;
that no matter how good a friend is, they&#39;re&lt;br /&gt;
going to hurt you every once in a while and&lt;br /&gt;
you must forgive them for that.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve learned...&lt;br /&gt;
that it isn&#39;t always enough to be forgiven by&lt;br /&gt;
others, Sometimes you have to learn to forgive&lt;br /&gt;
yourself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve learned...&lt;br /&gt;
that our background and circumstances may&lt;br /&gt;
have influenced who we are, but we are&lt;br /&gt;
responsible for who we become.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve learned...&lt;br /&gt;
that just because two people argue, it doesn&#39;t&lt;br /&gt;
mean they don&#39;t love each other. And just&lt;br /&gt;
because they don&#39;t argue, it doesn&#39;t mean&lt;br /&gt;
they do.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve learned...&lt;br /&gt;
that we don&#39;t have to change friends&lt;br /&gt;
if we understand that friends change.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve learned...&lt;br /&gt;
that two people can look at the exact same&lt;br /&gt;
thing and see something totally different.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve learned...&lt;br /&gt;
that even when you think you have no more&lt;br /&gt;
to give, when a friend cries out to you,&lt;br /&gt;
you will find the strength to help.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve learned...&lt;br /&gt;
that credentials on the wall do not&lt;br /&gt;
make you a decent human being.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve learned...&lt;br /&gt;
that the people you care about most&lt;br /&gt;
in life are taken from you too soon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve learned...&lt;br /&gt;
that family and friends are what make&lt;br /&gt;
us who we are today, and without them&lt;br /&gt;
we would never be complete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0066; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I&#39;ve learned...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;that you cannot make someone love you. All you can do is stalk them and hope they panic and give in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I&#39;ve learned...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;that it is not what you wear; it is how you take it off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/feeds/4303656151018771010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/ive-learned-quotes.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/4303656151018771010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/4303656151018771010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/ive-learned-quotes.html' title='I&#39;ve Learned... Quotes'/><author><name>Sherli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07335687227943265467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684924759238582936.post-2648551897746185379</id><published>2011-06-27T00:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T00:59:56.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>People Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cccccc; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cccccc; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;For all of you who talk about me thanks for making me the center if your world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cccccc; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;The way I see it is the more people that hate me, the less I have to get along with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Always forgive you enemies. Nothing annoys them more.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Be yourself. No one can ever tell you, you&#39;re doing it wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;In a world where you can be anything... be yourself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Each of us represents a star in Heaven. Sometimes we shine with the rest, sometimes we twinkle alone and sometimes, when we least expect it, we make someone else&#39;s dreams come true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Some people make the world special just be being in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;People think it is holding on that makes you stronger, but sometimes it&#39;s letting go.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Stand up for what you believe in, even if you&#39;re standing alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Angels are there no matter how much everyone hates you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;You laugh because you think I&#39;m different I laugh because you guys are all the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Keep the pictures they never change only the people in them do.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;All you girls think you&#39;re tough... well all your shit ain&#39;t that rough. You think you know the deal... but it&#39;s me and my girls who keep it real.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;If you have something to say, say it to my face, not behind my back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;If you ever hurt me... you get it back 10 times worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;They hate me and rate me simply because they ain&#39;t me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;It is better to be hated for what you are then to be loved for what you are not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Every new day is another chance to change your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Don&#39;t worry about me or what I do. What happens in my life has nothing to do with you. So keep your mouth shut and stop talkin&#39; shit, because I&#39;m sick of you bitchin&#39; and all you bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;A lot of teenagers are people who express a burning desire to be different be dressing exactly alike.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Do what you think is right and to hell with your popularity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Keep your friends close but keep your enemies closer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Never explain: your friends don&#39;t require it, and your enemies won&#39;t believe you anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Shit happens and people bleed.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: lime; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;(My friend Emily said these about getting in fights)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Here I am; if you don&#39;t like me, the worse for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Do your thing. Be what you are. If you don&#39;t know what you are, find out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I never fucked anyone over in my life who didn&#39;t have it coming to &#39;em. ~ Scarface&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I feel like I am sitting in a room full of people that I love, and you know what, they just don&#39;t care that I love them. They don&#39;t care whether or not I live or die. To them I&#39;m just another girl, just another stranger. To me, they are my best friends, the only people I have left.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: lime; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;(This is how I used to feel, all the time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I&#39;m only me. That is all I can be. No more, no less, don&#39;t second guess. I love, I live, I laugh, I cry. I&#39;ve wished sometimes that I could die. Some days I&#39;m funny, others I&#39;m not, sometimes I&#39;m in overdrive and I can&#39;t stop. You may not like me, but that&#39;s okay because this is me and how I&#39;ll stay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;You want to know who I really am? Yeah, so do I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;No one is normal, there are just a lot of weird people with things in common.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;The people who really care won&#39;t hurt you, but if they do, you&#39;ll see it in their eyes, for they&#39;ll be hurting too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;You talk it, we live it, you start it, we end it. Your fuckin&#39; right we did it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Smile it scares people.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Stop trying to impress other people, they&#39;re more screwed up then you think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Live your life without regret, don&#39;t be someone who they&#39;ll forget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Always smile it makes people wonder what you&#39;re up to!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;If being sane is thinking there&#39;s something wrong with being different... I&#39;d rather be completely fucking mental.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;People laugh at the way I dress, but that will be the secret to my success: I didn&#39;t look like anyone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Makeup is only the icing on the cake - it doesn&#39;t create your personality or your being.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;People are gonna talk about me, especially when they envy me, I might as well let them talk, because I affected their lives, they didn&#39;t affect mine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;All the ways you wish you could be, that&#39;s me, I look like you wanna look, I fuck like you wanna fuck, I am smart, capable, and most importantly, I am free in all the ways that you are not. ~ Fight Club&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Those who gossip to you gossip about you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;You have enemies? Good. That means you&#39;ve stood up for something, sometime in your life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;At the end of the day, if they hate you, then forget them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Our lives are shaped by those who love us and refuse to love us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Same shit, different people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t try to be candy coated. I don&#39;t try to walk on eggshells. I am what I am. Love me or hate me. ~ Pink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Live right now, just be yourself. It doesn&#39;t matter if it&#39;s good enough for someone else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Maybe some people just aren&#39;t meant to stay in our lives forever, maybe some people are just passing through. It&#39;s like some people just come through our lives to bring us something, a lesson we need to learn, and that&#39;s why they are there.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: lime; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;(I have this on my wall)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Even the people who never frown eventually breakdown. ~ Linkin Park&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;How can you understand me when I can&#39;t understand myself?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Everyone wants to feel normal, but I don&#39;t think anyone ever does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;In the end you&#39;ll see who&#39;s fake, who&#39;s true and who would risk it all just for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Never long for anyone from the past. There is a reason why they never made it to your future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don&#39;t matter and those who matter don&#39;t mind.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: lime; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;(So true)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I laugh, I love, I hope, I try, I need, I fear, I cry, and I know you do the same things too, so we&#39;re really not that different me and you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;You have to be yourself. Be very honest about who you are. And if people like you, that&#39;s fine. If they don&#39;t, their loss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;We judge ourselves by what we feel capable of doing, while others judge us by what we have already done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;If you want to be different, try being yourself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I know I&#39;m not perfect. I can&#39;t pretend to be, but before you point your finger make sure your hands are clean.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: lime; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;(I said this quote to a girl at my youth group)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;All the ways you wish you could be, that&#39;s me ,I look like you wanna look, I fuck like you wanna fuck, I am smart, capable and most importantly, I am free in all the ways you are not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I am who I am and people can take it one way or another... but at least I&#39;m living honestly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;There will always be people you can&#39;t believe you were friends with, boys you can&#39;t believe you kissed, and people you can&#39;t believe you lived without... people change but if you&#39;re lucky a certain few will change you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;It&#39;s not that we don&#39;t belong, it&#39;s that we&#39;ve learned we don&#39;t need to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;When people talk listen completely. Most people never listen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Assert your right to make a few mistakes. If people can&#39;t accept your imperfections, that&#39;s their fault.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;The problem is not the problem, the problem is your attitude about the problem.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: lime; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;(Also that youth group)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I may only be one person, but I can be one person who makes a difference.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Don&#39;t ever let anyone make you believe that you don&#39;t deserve what you want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;When all the world is telling you &#39;no&#39;, tell yourself &#39;yes&#39; ten times louder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Never be bullied into silence. Never allow yourself to be made a victim. Accept no one&#39;s definition of your life; define yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m not a killer but don&#39;t push me. ~ Tupac&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;A girl who lost her reputation and never missed it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I could care about where you go or what you do but I can&#39;t... my dear, I don&#39;t give a damn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Don&#39;t threaten me, there are things worse then death, and I can do all of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;It&#39;s not getting what you want, its wanting what you&#39;ve got.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;So try to stomp on me, try to douse my inner flame, try to squash every ounce of beauty I hold within me. You won&#39;t succeed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Being a bitch means I won&#39;t compromise what&#39;s in my heart. It means I live my life my way. It means I won&#39;t allow anyone to step on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;When I speak my mind, think my own thoughts, do things my what, stand up for myself, my beliefs, or for those I love they call me a bitch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I&#39;m shy, I&#39;m quiet. I&#39;m an angel in disguise. I&#39;m loud. I&#39;m noisy. I&#39;m a devil inside. You think I&#39;m an innocent girl, so lets make a bet, because if that&#39;s what you&#39;re thinking, you don&#39;t know me yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Don&#39;t try to fix me, I&#39;m not broken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;In your life, you meet people. Some you never think about again. Some, you wonder what happened to them. There are some that you wonder if they ever think about you. And then there are some you wish you never had to think about again. But you do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Look at me. You may think you see who I really am, but you&#39;ll never know me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;There&#39;s a smile on my face but I don&#39;t know why it&#39;s there... I put it on to satisfy all the people that don&#39;t even care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;First they ignore you. Then they laugh at you. Then they fight you. The you win.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: lime; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;(I love this one)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I no doubt deserved my enemies, but I don&#39;t believe I deserved my friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Some people will say you are going the wrong way when it is simply a way of your own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;From this day on... when I look back on the past... I will smile... and say to myself... I never thought I could do it... but I did... I over came all the people who tried to bring me down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I&#39;m trying to make myself better, and this time - I&#39;m doing it for me, so stop bringing me down, - I&#39;m not the person you want me to be!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Some people try to understand, but nobody can know what living like this is like.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;No one can see the pain what we hide, they&#39;re happy for us to keep it inside, our fear is our own; they don&#39;t want to know. Why should we involve them; why should it show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;If we weren&#39;t so afraid to let go we wouldn&#39;t feel so free when we finally did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;People think I&#39;m crazy, but actually I&#39;m just bored.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I may not look that strong, but don&#39;t piss me off, you won&#39;t know what hit you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Free thinkers are dangerous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;When life kicks you in the ass, roll up your sleeves and kick it back. Never let someone bring you down when youre up and never sink to a lower level to be something or someone you&#39;re not. You never have to impress someone that you don&#39;t like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t care what you think of me... it couldn&#39;t be half as bad as what I think of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Do you know what it&#39;s like to be me? Go through something not everyone can see? Do you know what it&#39;s like to walk in my shoes? Please stop judging me simply because I&#39;m not you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Thank God for those people that question everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;In life God doesn&#39;t give you the people you want, instead He gives you the people you need. To teach you, to hurt you, to love you, and make you exactly the way you should be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Did it surprise you that I am not who you thought I was? Did it surprise you to find that I don&#39;t exactly stand for what you thought I stood for all along? Did it surprise you to find that I&#39;m not exactly how I played myself out to be? That the person you thought I was is actually nothing to what I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Everyone sees who I appear to be but only a few know the real me, you only see what I choose to show there&#39;s so much behind my smile you just don&#39;t know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Just because someone tells you that you can&#39;t do something doesn&#39;t mean you have to listen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I wish people would quit telling me I can do anything I want. I never thought I couldn&#39;t.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;It isn&#39;t the problem along the way that make us or break us. It&#39;s how we learn to stand and face them that makes the difference.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Too many people try to fake their way through life. That&#39;s why the real ones shine so brightly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;The only thing worse then being hated is being ignored. At least when they hate you they treat you like you exist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;How can she be truthful when everything she is, is a lie?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Just remember, when you&#39;re floating up and up in your bubble that bubbles have a habit of bursting, the higher you climb, the further you have to fall.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: lime; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;(This IS the chick from youth group, everyone&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;thinks&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;she does no wrong)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I just like playing games with people, I always hope there&#39;ll be someone smart enough to see through me but you&#39;re all so stupid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I&#39;d rather hang out with the losers that would sit and smoke a cigarette than the ones who wanted to throw a baseball.---Kurt Cobain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;All my life, I never believed most things I read in history books and a lot of things I learned in school. But now I&#39;ve found I don&#39;t have the right to make a judgment on someone based on something I&#39;ve read. I don&#39;t have the right to judge anything. That&#39;s the lesson I&#39;ve learned.---Kurt Cobain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Anyway, no drug, not even alcohol, causes the fundamental ills of society. If we&#39;re looking for the source of our troubles, we shouldn&#39;t test people for drugs, we should test them for stupidity, ignorance, greed and love of power.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Life is too short to be distracted by the opinions of others.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Sorry you can&#39;t define me, sorry that I speak my mind, sorry if I don&#39;t fake it, sorry I come too real, I&#39;ll never hide what I really feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Sorry if I&#39;m not perfect. Sorry I don&#39;t give a fuck. Sorry I just know what I want. I won&#39;t let you break me. Think what you want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;People spend too much time finding other people to blame too much energy finding excuses for not being what they are capable of being, and not enough energy putting themselves on the line, growing out of the past and getting on with their lives.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;The surest way to corrupt a youth is to instruct him to hold in higher regards those who think alike than those who think differently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;The question isn&#39;t &#39;who is going to let me&#39;; it&#39;s &#39;who is going to stop me&#39;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Stop trying to fit in, when you were born to stand out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Every so often I want to dig my fingernails underneath my skin and peel off the face everybody&#39;s so used to seeing me in. Every so often I want people to know that I&#39;m not as okay as they think I am. --- onceuponatime&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Cling to your imperfections, they are what make you unique.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;If people don&#39;t like you for who you are then so what, they aren&#39;t worth your time. Your true friends will like you no matter what, no matter how you dress or how you are as a person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t fear your judgment &#39;cause I already know who I am.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Reality is for people who lack imagination.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I&#39;ve lived in this place and I know all the faces. Each one is different, but they&#39;re always the same. They mean me no harm but its time that I face it, they&#39;ll never allow me to change... But, I never dreamed home would end up where I don&#39;t belong... I&#39;m moving on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Don&#39;t put words into my mouth. I&#39;ve got plenty to say. Don&#39;t tell me how to live my life, I do things my way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;It seems that different people have an idea of what I am, and what I should be. And then there&#39;s me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;People are funny: They spend money they don&#39;t have, to buy things they don&#39;t need, to impress people they don&#39;t like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Conformists look around and follow closely; Nonconformists look around and do the opposite. Individualists don&#39;t look around a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Be more concerned with your character than your reputation because your character is who you are and your reputation is what people think of you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Those who dance appear insane to those who cannot hear the music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;What you think is what you are. What you peruse becomes your reality. ---Babylon_11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;As time goes by, life has a way of rearranging itself. People enter your life, and inevitably, they leave as well. Things have a tendency to happen that can turn your world upside down. You’ll come to realize eventually, that even though things are different, you are as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;People call me a feminist whenever I express sentiments that differentiate me from a doormat or a prostitute.---Daria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Cool use to mean unique, spontaneous, compelling. The coolest kid was the one that everyone wanted to be like but no one quite could because their individuality was so utterly distinct. Then &#39;cool&#39; changed. Marketers got a hold of it and reversed it&#39;s meaning. Now you&#39;re cool if you&#39;re NOT unique. If you bear the unmistakable stamp of America. Hair by Paul Mitchell, Clothes by Abercrombie, Car by Lexus, Attitude by Nike. Cool is the opiate of our time and over a couple of generations we have grown dependent upon it to maintain our identies of unclusion.---Shorty4_11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Time goes by so fast; people go in and out of your life. You must never miss the opportunity to tell these people how much they mean to you. -Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Contemplation often makes life miserable. We should act more, think less, and stop watching ourselves live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;People change its a part of life, but sometimes its easier to hold on to the memories of who they were... rather then to realize who they have become...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;People are afraid of themselves, of their own reality; their feelings most of all. People talk about how great love is, but that&#39;s bullshit. Love hurts. Feelings are disturbing. People are taught that pain is evil and dangerous. How can they deal with love if they&#39;re afraid to feel? Pain is meant to wake us up. People try to hide their pain. But they&#39;re wrong. Pain is something to carry, like a radio. You feel your strength in the experience of pain. It&#39;s all in how you carry it. That&#39;s what&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;matters. Pain is a feeling. Your feelings are a part of you. Your own reality. If you feel ashamed of them, and hide them, you&#39;re letting society destroy your reality. You should stand up for your right to feel your pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;People who want to share their religious views with you almost never want you to share yours with them.--- Dave Barry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;An educated person is one who has learned that information almost always turns out to be at best incomplete and very often false, misleading, fictitious, mendacious - just dead wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;If there is anything the nonconformist hates worse than a conformist it&#39;s another nonconformist who doesn&#39;t conform to the prevailing standards of nonconformity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;When I was four years old they tried to test my IQ, they showed me this picture of three oranges and a pear. They asked me which one is different and does not belong, they taught me different was wrong. ~Ani Difranco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Human beings are compelled to adopt a belief system; some paradigm to provide meaning, purpose, and understanding to our lives. A quick survey of the world shows that pretty much any idea will do -- it need not reflect reality or truth, merely function to fascinate, distract, and compel. We are designed for belief, not for truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Believe you can, and you can. Belief is one of the most powerful of all problem dissolvers. When you believe that a difficulty can be overcome, you are more than half way to victory over it already - Norman Vincent Peale&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;We talk like we know what&#39;s going on. But we don&#39;t. We don&#39;t know anything. We&#39;re young and we&#39;re gonna screw-up a lot. We&#39;re gona keep changing our minds and even sometimes our hearts. And through all that, the only thing we can truly offer eachother is... forgiveness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Take chances... alot of them. Because honestly, no matter where you end up - and with who, it always ends up just the way it should be. Your mistakes make you who you are... you learn and grow with each choice you make. Everything is worth it. say how you feel - always . Be you, and be okay with it. It doesn&#39;t matter what any other person thinks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;In a world of comparison and conformity, make your own statement. Honor your own truth. Have the courage to be yourself; risk speaking your own thoughts and claiming your emotions. Share your vulnerabilities, tears, doubts, and insecurities; let others experience the real you. Have the courage to be yourself and realize that you are a wonderful person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Always be yourself no matter what because you don&#39;t&lt;br /&gt;
want people to remember you for something you&#39;re not.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Take chances... alot of them. Because honestly, no matter where you end up - and with who, it always ends up just the way it should be. Your mistakes make you who you are... you learn and grow with each choice you make. Everything is worth it. Say how you feel - always. Be you, and be okay with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;All the world is a stage, And all the men and women merely players. They have their exits and entrances; Each man in his time plays many parts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;In life, think of mean people like sand paper. They may scratch you and hurt you, but at the end, you come out smooth and polished and the mean person is just worn and ugly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I&#39;m not even gonna get mad anymore. I just gotta learn to expect the lowest from people even the people I thought the highest of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I am not like them... I am different... you could even call me unique. Unique because I am one of the few people who have morals and who have a heart that hates to see people suffer... I am different because when someone is down I help them up. And if I cant help them up. I go down with them... I am not like them because I find no pleasure in hurting other people... I am one of the few.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;For once I don&#39;t care what you think about me... I don&#39;t care if you think my hair isn&#39;t right or my shoes don&#39;t match my outfit. I don&#39;t care that I don&#39;t fit into this cookie cutter high school prom queen category you seem to have. All I care about is that I&#39;m me... and that I&#39;m happy about it. For once I&#39;m happy and secure in knowing that you can&#39;t take that from me, no one can&lt;br /&gt;
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Those who are poor, smile at what they have, yet those who have good fortune, frown at what they do not have.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Remember that the people we hang with will have an impact on both our lives and our income. And so we must be careful to choose the people we hang out with, as well as the information with which we feed our minds.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Remember that everyone you meet is afraid of something, loves something, and has lost something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m not perfect, I never tried to be. I&#39;ve made mistakes. I&#39;ve taken the easy way out. I&#39;ve lied to my friends. I&#39;ve hidden the truth so many times from so many people. I&#39;ve hurt people, and I&#39;ve even done it on purpose. I&#39;ve left people behind. I&#39;ve spread rumors. I&#39;ve said things that I didn&#39;t mean. I&#39;m no better than anyone, anywhere. I&#39;m human. I have faults, and I&#39;m not afraid to admit that. I want to change, but I won&#39;t. Because that&#39;s what we do. That&#39;s what we&#39;ve always done. We list our faults like a grocery list, and we move on, expecting everything to somehow change itself. It never will. I will never change. I will never be perfect. I will always make mistakes. I&#39;ll, more often than not, take the easy way out. I will lie, hide the truth, hurt people, leave people behind, spread rumors, and say things I don&#39;t mean for the rest of my life.--- jeneveve&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Unperfect. That&#39;s what you can call me. After all I am me, and don&#39;t fit a certain category. I&#39;m just a girl who lives life day by day and always manages to put a smile on my face. Even if that day I&#39;m a complete mess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;You try to see the best in everyone. But unhappy people are some of the hardest people to like. And that&#39;s because they don&#39;t like themselves much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;When people who don&#39;t know you hate you,&lt;br /&gt;
that&#39;s when you know you&#39;re the best. --- Paris Hilton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t forgive people because I&#39;m weak, I forgive them because I&#39;m strong enough to know that people make mistakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m not a perfect girl. My hair doesn&#39;t always stay in place&lt;br /&gt;
and I spill a lot of things. I&#39;m pretty clumsy and sometimes I&lt;br /&gt;
have a broken heart my friends and I sometimes fight and&lt;br /&gt;
maybe some days nothing goes right. but when I think about&lt;br /&gt;
it and I take a step back... I remember how amazing my life&lt;br /&gt;
truly is and that maybe, just maybe - I like being imperfect.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t wanna be like them, all hair and make-up and short skirts, and all that, well, perfectness. I don&#39;t want all the boys drooling over me. I don&#39;t want any of that. I just wanna be me. I&#39;m true to myself and that&#39;s all that matters. If guys like me for who I am, well then that&#39;s great... I know I&#39;ve succeeded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;When you judge someone else, It doesn&#39;t define who they are, It defines who you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Remember all of the good times and all of the special people that were with you during them. Let go of the past, but don&#39;t forget it because there are a great many things that can be learned from what you have been through. And most importantly: follow your heart, stand up for what you believe in, and take your own path always doing what you want to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;When exactly did we go from being kids to just being people, I&#39;m not sure. I do know that it&#39;s not about turning a certain age or graduating from school. It happens when you&#39;re not paying attention. We go from playing with our friends to playing with our friend&#39;s feelings. Without our knowledge or consent childhood slips away in the night and our innocence escapes us and we wake up one morning to find we have become who we are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;The happiest of people don&#39;t necessarily have the best of everything; they just make the most of everything that comes their way. Happiness lies for those who cry, those who hurt, those who have searched, and those who have tried; for only they can appreciate the importance of people who have touched their lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;There&#39;s a little bit of bad in the best of us, and a little bit of good in the worst of us. So none of us, bad or good, have any right to say anything about any of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;The reason people find it so hard to be happy is that they always see the past better than it was, the present worse than it is, and the future less resolved than it will be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/feeds/2648551897746185379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/people-quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/2648551897746185379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/2648551897746185379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/people-quotes.html' title='People Quotes'/><author><name>Sherli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07335687227943265467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684924759238582936.post-6226098306181678005</id><published>2011-06-27T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T00:59:32.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: cyan; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: cyan; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;My mother wanted me to have an education, so she kept me out of school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: cyan; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I have never let my schooling interfere with my education.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: cyan; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;We don&#39;t need no education.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: cyan; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: cyan; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;A lot of teenagers are people who express a burning desire to be different be dressing exactly alike.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: cyan; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Do what you think is right and to hell with your popularity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: cyan; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;High school is a lot like prison: Bad food, high fences; the sex you want, you ain&#39;t gettin, the sex you gettin, you don&#39;t want.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: cyan; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Some people get an education without going to college; the rest get it after they get out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: cyan; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;We were raised on television to believe that we&#39;d all be millionaires, movie gods, rock stars, but we won&#39;t , and were starting to figure that out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: cyan; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;If we go to school to learn, and knowledge is power and power is corrupt and corruption is crime and crime doesn&#39;t pay then why the hell do we go to school?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: lime; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;(This is my all time favorite school quote! One of my friends is going to try to put it in the year book this year)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: cyan; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Question everything! Or shut up and be a victim of authority.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I&#39;m so sick of immaturity... name calling... labels... gossip... HIGH SCHOOL... it just doesn&#39;t make sense to my any more... I find myself being nice to people that I would rathet strangle!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: cyan; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Quit worrying about the stupid things. You have 4 years to be irresponsible. Relax. Work is for people with jobs. You&#39;ll never remember class time, but you&#39;ll remember time hanging out with your friends. So stay out late, go out on a Tuesday night when you have a paper due, Wednesday. Spend money you don&#39;t have. Drink until sunrise. The work never ends school does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: cyan; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;A graduation ceremony is an event where the commencement speaker tells thousands of students dressed in identical caps and gowns that individuality is the key to success.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Just because you&#39;ve made it this far, doesn&#39;t mean you&#39;ve made it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Just because someone tells you that you can&#39;t do something doesn&#39;t mean you have to listen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I wish people would quit telling me I can do anything I want. I never thought I couldn&#39;t.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;My parents keep asking how school was. It&#39;s like saying. &quot;how was that drive-by shooting?&quot; You don&#39;t care how it was, you&#39;re lucky to get out alive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I wouldn&#39;t be surprised if I was voted most likely to kill everyone at a high school dance.--- Kurt Cobain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;All my life, I never believed most things I read in history books and a lot of things I learned in school. But now I&#39;ve found I don&#39;t have the right to make a judgment on someone based on something I&#39;ve read. I don&#39;t have the right to judge anything. That&#39;s the lesson I&#39;ve learned.---Kurt Cobain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;School prepares you for the real world, which also sucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;What is it about summer that makes us all so crazy? Is it the heat? Is it the freedom? I think we all get so crazy because we realize all at once that life really isn&#39;t going to last forever, so we take those perfectly sunny days and live. We live so fully in those 3 months that it&#39;d be impossible not to go just a little nuts. And in the end, when the summer fades so suddenly into fall, we&#39;ll be glad we did.--- Jeneveve87&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 5pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 5pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Arial Narrow&#39;; font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: cyan;&quot;&gt;Senior year is unlike any other. Here are a few things you should know.. It won&#39;t hit you when you wake up for your last first day of school. It won&#39;t hit you as you walk into the Senior locker bay for the first time as an official senior. It won&#39;t hit you when you cheer at your last homecoming pep rally and attend your last football game. It won&#39;t hit you as you go to your last homecoming dance and realize Prom is way better without the lower classmen and the DJ. It won&#39;t hit you as you enter the floor to perform at state for the last time. It won&#39;t hit you as you fill out the countless college applications. It won&#39;t hit you as you write that generic essay letter that you try to use for all your applications. It won&#39;t hit you as your college friends return for Christmas break and give you all their advice. It won&#39;t hit you as you celebrate New Year&#39;s with the friends you have known since childhood. It won&#39;t hit you when you cheer at your last Senior night and cry your eyes out! You won&#39;t feel it when you are having the time of your life at your last spring break. You don&#39;t realize it during Senior skip day, when everyone, no matter what group you are in, has a picnic. When May finally comes around and you realize that it is your last Prom, but you don&#39;t really feel it when you are there having the time of your life. You begin to realize it at Graduation when you look around and realize that you will never see half of these people again. You will begin to see it more over the summer when everyone is getting their roommates, class schedules, and going to orientation. It still hasn&#39;t fully hit you when you are sitting in your room packing up the past 18 years of your life, laughing with your best friend about all the stupid stuff you&#39;ve done. You might feel it the morning you leave for college as that it is the last time you will see your room, your parents, and your best friend for like 3 months. It will finally hit you when you are sitting in your dorm room with a perfect stranger, that you have to live with for the next year. Please, Please, PLEASE make every moment of your Senior year count, you only get to do it once. College will be a lot of fun, but in the meantime, jump at every opportunity you get to do anything that you have ever wanted to do. Spend as much time with friends as possible, for it will not be long until you meet new people and inevitably grow apart.&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Walking through the halls of high schools is quite similar to walking through a battle field... you are never quite sure what you will find lying around the bend... everyone seems to be thinner, taller, blonder, prettier, and tanner than you... they all seem to be having the time of their lives despite the educational setting... they all seem to have the most friends and the most people to say hello to walking through the halls. Well, life isn&#39;t what it seems. Most of those people just surround themselves with others because they are too deathly scared to be alone. They are so scared that they aren&#39;t really friends, they just pretend... because without those people they would be nothing. They hurt just like you do. They notice the imperfections in their own faces as well even though your eyes cannot see them. They notice how the girl next to them is taller and thinner... even though you don&#39;t. Maybe sometimes it&#39;s what you don&#39;t see that makes you more alike than you&#39;ll ever know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Somewhere between the procrastination... and the homework... and the incessant forwards... and the friendships... and the calls to each other complaining about crushes... Somewhere between the phone calls to old friends... And the &quot;I miss yours, the &quot;I love yours, and the &quot;What are we doing tonight?&quot;s...And somewhere between all of the changing and growing... Somewhere between the classes... And the skipping classes... And the studying for tests... And the pretending to study for tests... And the downright NOT studying for tests... I forgot... I forgot what high school is all about. I forgot what it meant to cry... I forgot that pretending to be happy doesn&#39;t make you happy... And that pretending to be smart doesn&#39;t make you smart... I forgot that you can&#39;t just forget the past in fear of the future... I forgot that you can&#39;t control falling in love... And that you can&#39;t make yourself fall in love... I learned that I can love...&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I learned that it&#39;s okay to mess up... And it&#39;s okay to ask for help... And it&#39;s okay to feel like crap... I learned it&#39;s okay to complain and whine to all your friends for a whole day... I learned that sometimes the things you want most you just can&#39;t have. I learned that the greatest thing about high school isn&#39;t the parties or the drinking or the hook-ups... It&#39;s the friendships, which means taking chances... I learned that sometimes the things we want to forget are the things which we most need to talk about... I learned that letters from friends are the most important things... And that sending cards to your friends makes you feel better. But, basically, I just learned that my friends... Both old and new... Are the most important people to me in the world. AND... without them, I wouldn&#39;t be who I am today. So this is a thank you to all of my friends... For always being there. And even if we&#39;re not on good terms or we have lost touch... I still care for you... Always and forever love all you guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Let&#39;s face it... we&#39;ve changed. We all changed. Somewhere between summer ending and school starting, we&#39;ve gone in our own directions. Hearts were broken, friends diminished, new love started and new people came into our lives. We no longer spend all of our time in our circle of friends, we no longer talk for hours about nothing at all. We&#39;ve changed -- some for the better, some for the worse. Some of us are finding love and others are trying to let go. Even though we&#39;ve changed, we all know that even though we&#39;re all finding our own place in the world, that when we find out love, when we let go of a love, when the tears fall, or the happy smile spreads across our face... we&#39;ll come to each other because no matter where this crazy world takes us and no matter what happens, nothing will&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;ever change so much to the point that we&#39;ll never be friends forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;An educated person is one who has learned that information almost always turns out to be at best incomplete and very often false, misleading, fictitious, mendacious - just dead wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Um, thank you. I&#39;m not much for public speaking. Or much for speaking. Or, come to think of it, much for the public. And I&#39;m not very good at lying. So let me just say that, in my experience, high school sucks. If I had to do it all over again, I&#39;d have started advanced placement classes in preschool so I could go from eighth grade straight to college. However, given the unalterable fact that high school sucks, I&#39;d like to add that if you&#39;re lucky enough to have a good friend and a family that cares it doesn&#39;t have to suck quite as much. Otherwise my advice is; Stand firm for what you believe in, until and unless experience proves you wrong. Remember, when the emperor looks naked, the emperor IS naked. The truth and a lie are not sort of the same thing. And there is no aspect, no facet, no moment of life that can&#39;t be improved with pizza. Thank you ~ Daria&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;My goal is not to wake up at age 40 with the bitter realization that I have wasted my life on a job I hate because I was forced to deside on a career in my teens. ~ Daria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Disobedience, in the eyes of any one who has read history, is man&#39;s original virtue. It is through disobedience that progress has been made, through disobedience and through rebellion.&lt;br /&gt;
- Oscar Wilde&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;When I was four years old they tried to test my IQ, they showed me this picture of three oranges and a pear. They asked me which one is different and does not belong, they taught me different was wrong. ~Ani Difranco&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Human beings are compelled to adopt a belief system; some paradigm to provide meaning, purpose, and understanding to our lives. A quick survey of the world shows that pretty much any idea will do -- it need not reflect reality or truth, merely function to fascinate, distract, and compel. We are designed for belief, not for truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Once you enter high school things change, some of your best friends become bitches, your boyfriend becomes a prick. Homework goes in the trash; cell phones are being used in class. Detention becomes suspension, soda becomes beer, and gum becomes pot. Bikes become cars. Lollipops become cigarettes. Lip-gloss becomes makeup. French kisses become sex. Yeah high school changes everybody.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;This isn&#39;t a school. It&#39;s Hell with fluorescent lighting&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;There are some things from our high school experiences that we will carry with us for the rest of our lives and some memories that we choose to forget. But when we look back at those experiences, we&#39;ll see our friends the ones who got us through everything and we&#39;ll realize how lucky we are to have them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Imagine the people you see everyday right now, the people you would least expect to not see tomorrow, in a year, college will come and with it new friends, and new experiences, the people you see everyday in the halls, your friends, and some of them, your best friends, will disappear from your life, each going their own ways, you&#39;ll see them once every ten years at some&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;random reunion if that, these are the people u have grown up with, and friends with them or even if your not, there will come a time when many of them wont even cross your mind, the truth is, you&#39;ll see your best friends maybe once a year, because time goes by so fast and everyone is so busy. Enjoy today, and enjoy tomorrow, because these days come but once in our lives, be thankful for what u have and most of all, for who you have in your life because life’s plans for you may bring you away from these people, but no matter what anyone says, and no matter what time can do, your heart will always bring the best back, and your memories with them will forever hold a place in your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Leaving high school, the most valuable thing I will take with me is the memories and I want to thank every person for playing a part in them, to my friends, youu have gone beyond the limits of what one has to do for another, my life will be forever richer and more beautiful because you were a part of it, I love you with all my heart, to those who were my slap in the face, to the close-minded or misunderstanding, to those who broke my heart, you all changed me to become the person I wanted to be, I am stronger because of the trials you have put my through and no matter what you have done to me, you have unknowingly done so much for me, to every person who inspired me by the way they lived their life, to those who were my shoulder to cry on, to those I found myself with in my moments of pure joy, to those who have understood me, to the people I share inside jokes with, to anyone who has held my hand, or for that matter, held my hair back after a night of partying, to those I laughed with until I cried, to my crushes, to everyone I stayed up talking to until the early morning hours, thank you for the wisdom, happiness, and experience you&#39;ve brought into my life, I will cherish these times forever, I wish&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;you all the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/feeds/6226098306181678005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/school-quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/6226098306181678005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/6226098306181678005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/school-quotes.html' title='School Quotes'/><author><name>Sherli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07335687227943265467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684924759238582936.post-2917564760406454069</id><published>2011-06-27T00:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T00:57:19.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #ccffff; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small; font-weight: 900;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccffff;&quot;&gt;Remember as far as anyone knows, we&#39;re a nice normal family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccffff;&quot;&gt;I told my dad I stopped raising hell and he called me a quitter!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: lime;&quot;&gt;(True Story)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccffff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccffff;&quot;&gt;Let your child be the teenager he or she wants to be, not the adolescent you were or wish you had been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccffff;&quot;&gt;Our children give us the opportunity to become the parents we always wished we&#39;d had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccffff;&quot;&gt;Proud mother of a delinquent child!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccffff;&quot;&gt;A sister is a little bit of childhood that can never be lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccffff;&quot;&gt;When you love them, they drive you crazy because they know they can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccffff;&quot;&gt;The only guy a girl can trust is her Daddy. Guys, you have big shoes to fill because my Daddy will sure be hard to beat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: lime;&quot;&gt;(Thats true)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccffff;&quot;&gt;Marriage is both a gift and a task to be accomplished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccffff;&quot;&gt;A mother is a person who seeing there are only four pieces of pie for five people, promptly announces she never did care for pie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccffff;&quot;&gt;Parents are always there, from beginning to the end, they&#39;ll always be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccffff;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;According to my parents, I&#39;m a potential serial killer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccffff;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccffff;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccffff;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/feeds/2917564760406454069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/family-quotes_27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/2917564760406454069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/2917564760406454069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/family-quotes_27.html' title='Family Quotes'/><author><name>Sherli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07335687227943265467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684924759238582936.post-8855590552643344985</id><published>2011-06-27T00:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T00:56:50.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #ccffff; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small; font-weight: 900;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccffff;&quot;&gt;Remember as far as anyone knows, we&#39;re a nice normal family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccffff;&quot;&gt;I told my dad I stopped raising hell and he called me a quitter!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: lime;&quot;&gt;(True Story)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccffff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccffff;&quot;&gt;Let your child be the teenager he or she wants to be, not the adolescent you were or wish you had been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccffff;&quot;&gt;Our children give us the opportunity to become the parents we always wished we&#39;d had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccffff;&quot;&gt;Proud mother of a delinquent child!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccffff;&quot;&gt;A sister is a little bit of childhood that can never be lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccffff;&quot;&gt;When you love them, they drive you crazy because they know they can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccffff;&quot;&gt;The only guy a girl can trust is her Daddy. Guys, you have big shoes to fill because my Daddy will sure be hard to beat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: lime;&quot;&gt;(Thats true)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccffff;&quot;&gt;Marriage is both a gift and a task to be accomplished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccffff;&quot;&gt;A mother is a person who seeing there are only four pieces of pie for five people, promptly announces she never did care for pie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccffff;&quot;&gt;Parents are always there, from beginning to the end, they&#39;ll always be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccffff;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;According to my parents, I&#39;m a potential serial killer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccffff;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccffff;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccffff;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/feeds/8855590552643344985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/family-quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/8855590552643344985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/8855590552643344985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/family-quotes.html' title='Family Quotes'/><author><name>Sherli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07335687227943265467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684924759238582936.post-3166715523659947641</id><published>2011-06-27T00:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T00:51:27.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kissing Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc6633; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc6633; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why do you like to kiss me, I don&#39;t think I will ever know, but I will not complain now I&#39;d rather kiss and wonder how from nights last dusk to early dawn we&#39;ll kiss until you&#39;re gone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc6633; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love it when I am just walking away form kissing you good-bye and we both turn around at the some time to get just one more.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;You changed my world with just one smile, you took my heart with just one kiss.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Since the first time you ran your fingers through my hair, since the first time our hands became one, since the first time your kisses took away my pain, I knew I’d never be the same.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish he meant it when he kissed me cause then I could look back and see someone who loved me but I can only go back and see someone who used me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;A kiss is just a kiss till you find the one you love... a hug is just a hug till you find the one your always thinking of... a dream is just a dream till it comes true... love is just a word till it&#39;s proven to you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don&#39;t wanna miss one smile, I don&#39;t wanna miss one kiss. I just wanna stay here with you just like this.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kisses are like tears... the only real ones are the ones you can&#39;t hold back.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;The first kiss is the passionate one; it&#39;s the one filled by desire and attraction and all that. But the second one is rational; you get time to think about it, worry and overanalyze. Most women prefer that first kiss, but I&#39;m partial to the second one because it&#39;s about something more.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I reach for your hand, will you hold it? If I hold out my arms, will you hug me? If I go for your lips, will you kiss me? If I capture your heart, will you love me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your taste still lingers on my lips, like I&#39;ve just placed them upon yours, and I starve for you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don&#39;t love him... I just like to kiss him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why can&#39;t you just tell me how you feel, because how you act is confusing me. You walk by me like I&#39;m no one, you smile at me like I&#39;m anyone, you hug me like I&#39;m someone... but kiss, the way you kiss me, its as if I&#39;m the only one.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;There will always be people you can&#39;t believe you were friends with, boys you can&#39;t believe you kissed, and people you can&#39;t believe you lived without... people change but if you&#39;re lucky a certain few will change you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can&#39;t just drift away from you, I can&#39;t get on with my life and not give you a second thought. When I kissed you that night, walking away stopped being an option.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why is it we always fall for our best friends? Is it because we know we can trust them? Is it because we know them so well? Is it because of the way they know exactly what’s going on in our heads? Or is it because they are there any day, anytime, anywhere without the promise of kisses, intimate touches or whispered sentiments of love? I think we love them because they are there when there is nothing in it for them except for that little glimmer of hope that maybe someday there will be.---Jeneveve87&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some people say &#39;never kiss a friend because that friend will forever be lost&#39; but what if the only person you are looking for is that friend you&#39;ve never kissed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why do we close our eyes when we dream? When we cry? When we imagine? When we kiss? Because the most beautiful things in this world are unseen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am perfectly happy being his friend, in fact I love it... I just have this incredible urge to kiss him, that doesn&#39;t go away... and this feeling that we would be perfect together.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;This could be so much more. So much more than a casual kiss, and a quick caress beneath the sheets. This really could be the beginning of something, something that&#39;s takes us both somewhere, that translates both of us. Changes us. And we can only do it together.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Laying there with your arms around me I felt so comfortable and safe. My heart was beating a mile a minute having you so close to me. As you played with my hair and kissed me I couldn&#39;t help but smile straight from my heart. I could see how much you cared from the look in your eyes. It made me never want to let you go. To just stay wrapped in your arms forever. Where nothing else matters but you and me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;He was so imperfect already, I could only imagine what structural damage lay beneath but still, as he kissed me, it didn&#39;t seem to matter.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kissing him was like standing on the edge of the world. It was like all my best memories rolled into one. Fifty new dressed. A song I couldn&#39;t live without. The sun on my skin.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;All in all, I have no regrets. The sun still shines, the sun still sets. The heart forgives, the heart forgets. One more kiss, even though it&#39;s come to this. I&#39;ll close my eyes and make a wish... hoping you’ll remember.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Warm arms around you back and little kisses on you neck - what&#39;s better than that?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you know what I like the best? How hours after you kiss me, I can still feel it on my lips.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was the kind of kiss that I could never tell my friends about out loud. It was the kind of kiss that made me know that I was never so happy in my whole life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;One day you&#39;ll kiss someone and know those are the lips you want to kiss for the rest of your life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe it&#39;s the way you grab my hand and hold it... or the way you kiss me... or maybe it&#39;s the way you let me put my arms around you... maybe it&#39;s the way you look at me... and your smile just makes me melt... maybe it&#39;s the way we can talk on the phone for hours... about absolutely nothing but I still feel like I just had the best conversation of my whole life... maybe it&#39;s the way that I want to break down and cry when I think about how you hold me up on a pedestal... maybe that&#39;s it... that makes me want you so much.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your the one I kiss, your the one I hug, your the one I hold, because you’re the one I love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I look into his eyes, it&#39;s like my whole world is flipped and everything is put into a new perspective. I can do things I never thought I could do I can say things to him that I thought I would never be able to say to anyone before. It&#39;s like I just want to be with him forever, hold him in my arms, kiss him, and tell him how he&#39;s changed me my life and my everything.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;The kisses you put on my forehead when you think I&#39;m off dreaming in my sleep, those are the ones that mean the most, because you did it because you wanted to, not because you feel you have to.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;That thing, that moment, when you kiss someone and everything around becomes hazy and the only thing in focus is you and this person and you realize that that person is the only person that you&#39;re supposed to kiss for the rest of your life, and for one moment you get this amazing gift and you want to laugh and you want to cry because you feel so lucky that you found it and so scared that that it will go away all at the same time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;And when he kissed me that night I couldn&#39;t help but think, this is exactly what I have waited for my entire life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Something has to be right about us being together, because if it wasn&#39;t, I don&#39;t think I would feel the way I do when you kiss me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whoever said, &#39;A kiss is just a kiss,&#39; never kissed you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;I still remember the first time we kissed ... I mean really kissed. It was amazing and wonderful and my knees went weak and I felt like I couldn&#39;t breathe. And now, when he really kisses me ... I still feel the same way.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;You know you&#39;re in love when you can say anything to the person and you know they won&#39;t laugh at you. When you can see their face when you close your eyes. When you can still feel their arms around you holding you tight long after they are gone. When you can still taste their kiss after you have said&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;goodbye. You can tell you&#39;re in love when you miss them before they are gone. When their voice lingers in your ears. When their presence eases any pain. When their name sends chills down your spine. When they are the only thing you can think about. You know you are in love when you can see all their hopes and dreams and their soul when you look into their eyes. When they call you at four in the morning to say, &quot;I love you&quot; and mean it. When your tears stain not only their shirt, but also their heart. When they are hurt just because of these tears. When even a simple chore done with them can become a lasting memory. Ultimately, you know you are in love when you can&#39;t imagine living without them, and can&#39;t figure how did you live before you knew them. When they fulfill every need and without them you are incomplete. The love of someone else completes the heart, and sound and mind all at once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;As we grow up, we learn that the one person who wasn&#39;t suppossed to let you down probably will. You will have your heart broken, probably more than once, and it&#39;s never easier the second time around. You&#39;ll break hearts too, so remember how it felt when yours was broken. You&#39;ll fight with your best friend, and may even fall in love with them. You&#39;ll blame a new love for things an old one did. You&#39;ll cry cause time is passing&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;too fast. You&#39;ll eventually lose someone you love. Life is short, so take too many pictures, laugh way too much, kiss way too slow, cry way too hard, and love everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;After a while, you learn the difference between holding a hand, and falling in love. You&#39;ll learn kisses don&#39;t always mean something. Promises can be broken just as easily as they were made, and as hard as it is to believe, sometimes goodbyes are forever.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kissing you is like dancing in the rain; it is an exciting kind of sensation that you can&#39;t help but fall in love with.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;A kiss is something you cannot give without taking and cannot take without giving.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I felt his mouth come down onto mine and I felt his kiss melt every argument away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I just want someone to come up to me and kiss me and tell me that they&#39;re in love with me. I don&#39;t just want it though. I need it. I&#39;m desperate for it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;A kiss on the hand means &quot;Friendship&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
A kiss on the nose means &quot;You&#39;re cute&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
A kiss on the cheek means &quot;I love you&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
A kiss on the neck means &quot;I want you&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
A kiss in the ear means &quot;Just joking&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
A kiss with two eyes closed means &quot;I am in love with you&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I can still remember just the way you taste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&#39;Passion&#39; a word which involves so many feelings; I feel it when we touch, I feel it when we kiss, I feel it when I look at you. For you are my passion, my one true love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Inhaling your breath into my body, taking you into my soul, all this, through a kiss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;If kissing was just two people touching lips, it wouldn&#39;t touch our hearts and bind our souls the way it does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I&#39;d walk half way around the world for just one kiss from you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;When I met you I didn&#39;t know you, but when I kissed you I was sure you were the one for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Kiss is not just a kiss, it&#39;s something that&#39;s so much more. When it ignites every passion inside you and makes you weak at the knees, when you’re left sweating cause you are hot but the air conditioner is on, when your pressure rises and you’re healthy as an ox, when your mind that was racing is now blank, when the world stops and all you hear are two hearts beating, then you’ve been kissed with a kiss that’s truly a kiss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Hug me when I&#39;m there, miss me when I&#39;m not, kiss me every day, and love me for all eternity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;When I see you, I smile. When I hear you, I listen. When I touch you, I feel you. When I kiss you, I love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;It&#39;s that kiss ... that one you lose yourself in. You realize that you don&#39;t want to kiss anyone else and that you are in love; the world around you disappears except you and that person.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;You know you&#39;re head-over-heals whenever you get that warm exciting tingle that starts at the lips and flows to the tips of your toes during every kiss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;The decision to kiss for the first time is the most crucial in any love story. It changes the relationship of two people much more strongly than even the final surrender; because this kiss already has within it that surrender.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Her lips on his could tell him better than all her stumbling words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I fell worthy of every kiss I laid upon you for in each of them went part of my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;It is the passion that is in a kiss that gives to it its sweetness; it is the affection in a kiss that sanctifies it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Kiss her until she be wearied out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;We kiss and it feels like we have just shrugged off the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;He leaned over and kissed me. I kissed him back,and then, our eyes met and it was like we both knew. So we smiled and kissed again. It was so perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;As he kissed me, I wondered how, in the middle of a rainstorm I could feel like I was burning alive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;He kisses me long and bittersweet. He rises over me, a second sun, and fills me with light and heat. We are a study of contrasts, hard to soft, fair to dark, frantic to smooth, and yet there is something about the fit of us that makes me realise neither of us would be quite right without the other. We are a Mobius strip, two continuous bodies, an impossible tangle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;The best kind of kiss, is the kind when you have to stop because you can&#39;t help but smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Even though a kiss is very good, there is a moment right before you begin that is even better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;It&#39;s not about butterflies in the first kiss, but that they are there in the last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;So just kiss me and let my hair messy itself in your fingers let me steady myself in the arms of a man who won&#39;t ask me to be what he needs but lets me exist as I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;The first time we kissed, you captured me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Kiss me. Kiss me with the intensity that is fueled by the desperate craving of one lover for the other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;A friend is always good to have, but a lover&#39;s kiss is better than angels raining down on me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s the way that he makes you feel, it&#39;s the way that he kisses you it&#39;s the way that he makes you fall in love...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;The best feeling of all is the feeling I get when you hold me tight in your arms... kiss me softly and say... baby I love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;When I’m kissing you the whole world disappears. It’s just me and you connected. There is no right or wrong. There is no up or down. There is no day or night. Just you and me and this beautiful oblivion. I wish I could stay here forever.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So let’s meet at the mouth for a kiss that’s been so long overdue.&lt;br /&gt;
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Let’s kiss in the rain; where the rain was so hard the only thing we could see was each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;It&#39;s the way he makes you feel&lt;br /&gt;
Its the way that he kisses you&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s the way he makes you fall in love.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;Every kiss is unique. Not one person kisses like another. Sure, one person can make your fingers tingle but another can make your whole body tingle. There is not enough words that can describe the feelings when being kissed by &quot;The One.&quot; And when you kiss that person... you just know. It all becomes clear. All of it...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/feeds/3166715523659947641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/kissing-quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/3166715523659947641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/3166715523659947641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/kissing-quotes.html' title='Kissing Quotes'/><author><name>Sherli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07335687227943265467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684924759238582936.post-5059127894104880755</id><published>2011-06-27T00:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T00:49:46.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc99cc; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Everyone hears what you say. Friends listen to what you say. Best friends listen to what you don&#39;t say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc99cc; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;If all my friends were to jump off a bridge I wouldn&#39;t jump with them I&#39;d be at the bottom to catch them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;When times get rough you&#39;ll find out who your real friends are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;It&#39;s always good to make friends but while your at it be sure to keep the old ones... their the ones who will always be there for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Boyfriends are not always going to be there for you... your friends will be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;It&#39;s the friends you can call at 4 a.m. that matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;How do you know you&#39;ve found your best friend? When you are ready to talk to them about anything, even though they know everything about you already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;The best kind of friend is the kind you can sit on a porch with, never say a word, and walk away feeling like it was the best conversation you have ever had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;True friends are the people who are there for you unconditionally. They are the people who never question you and support you no matter what the circumstances are. They are the people worth living for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I believe in angels... the kind that Heaven sends, I am with them everyday, I call them my best friends.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Because of you... I laugh a little harder, cry a little less, and smile a little more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;When the angels ask what I loved most about life, I&#39;ll say you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Love is not who you can see yourself with. It is who you can&#39;t see yourself without.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Forever: now and until the end, you are, and always will be, my best friend. You&#39;re there through the tears, the pain, and joys, the good, the bad, and everything in-between.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;A good friend would bail you out of jail, but your best friend would be the one sitting next to you saying &quot;damn that was awesome&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;A friend is somebody you want to be around when you feel like being by yourself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;For all the times I never said the things I should have, I thank you for all the times you understood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I&#39;m learning that things change, people change, and it doesn&#39;t mean that you forget the past or try to cover it up. It simply means that you move on and treasure the memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Even if we never talk again after tonight, please know that I am forever changed because of who you are and what you&#39;ve meant to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;A girl and a guy can be just friends, but at one point or another they will fall for each other... maybe temporarily, maybe at the wrong time, maybe too late, or maybe forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Friends are Gods way of apologizing to us for our families.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;A friend is someone who smiles when you smile, laughs when you laugh, but holds your hand when you cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;When it seems like there&#39;s no one left to run to in this empty world you can come to me I&#39;ll be your shooting star. You can tell me your dreams I can&#39;t promise to make them come true, but I&#39;ll be there to pick up the pieces of your broken heart if your dreams happen to fall through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Sometimes, someone says something really small and it just fits right into this empty place in your heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Each of us represents a star in Heaven. Sometimes we shine with the rest, sometimes we twinkle alone and sometimes, when we least expect it, we make someone else&#39;s dreams come true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I will not drag you along. I will not leave you alone... I will stand by you and have my hand there for you to hold when you need to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Some people make the world special just be being in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;A friend is someone that knows everything about you and loves you anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Friends are like the stars on cloudy nights, you can&#39;t always see them but they&#39;re always there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I always knew looking back at the tears would make me laugh, but I never thought that looking back at the laughs would make me cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Keep the pictures they never change only the people in them do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;We do not remember days, we remember moments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Your friends can always tell when you&#39;re with Mr. Wrong and will still love you when you don&#39;t listen until it&#39;s too late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;A friend is one who can see the truth and pain in you when you&#39;re fooling everyone else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;All you girls think you&#39;re tough... well all your shit ain&#39;t that rough. You think you know the deal... but it&#39;s me and my girls who keep it real.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;True friends are the ones who are there to help you get revenge on the guy who just broke your heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;My friends... I would lie for, cry for, take a bullet and straight up die for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Someday we will look back on this, laugh nervously, and change the subject.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Mess with my friends, you mess with me. Hurt them and then you&#39;ll see. I&#39;ll make you&#39;re life hell because I&#39;d give my life for them, and take yours as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Friends share all things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Keep your friends close but keep your enemies closer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Friends don&#39;t owe each other anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;My friend is one... who takes me for what I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Never explain: your friends don&#39;t require it, and your enemies won&#39;t believe you anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Friends don&#39;t let friends dress like hoochies.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;People think it is a problem when they start to love their best friend, but your lover should be your best friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I feel like I am sitting in a room full of people that I love, and you know what, they just don&#39;t care that I love them. They don&#39;t care whether or not I live or die. To them I&#39;m just another girl, just another stranger. To me, they are my best friends, the only people I have left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&quot;Trouble makers&quot; always make the most loyal friends. They have nothing to hold on to but their friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;So many laughs through the years, and a few stories I hope no one hears, I&#39;ll always be by your side, best friends forever till the day we die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Good friends get mad if you wake them up when you call, a best friend asks what took you so long to call.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;The people who really care won&#39;t hurt you, but if they do, you&#39;ll see it in their eyes, for they&#39;ll be hurting too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;You talk it, we live it, you start it, we end it. Your fuckin&#39; right we did it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;The people you care about, you never really say goodbye too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;When all has been said and done, it&#39;s been real, and it&#39;s been fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;A friend is someone who knows the song in your heart and can sing it back to you when you have forgotten the words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I live for the nights I can&#39;t remember with the people I&#39;ll never forget.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;You know someone&#39;s your friend when you have a big smile on your face and they still know something&#39;s wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Man, you&#39;ve got some fucked up friends, I&#39;m telling ya.---Scarface&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;It&#39;s a curious thought, but it&#39;s only when you see people looking ridiculous that you realize just how much you love them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;If two past lovers remain friends they either are still in love or never were.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;In the end we always return to the people that where there from the start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/feeds/5059127894104880755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/friendship-quotes_27.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/5059127894104880755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/5059127894104880755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/friendship-quotes_27.html' title='Friendship Quotes'/><author><name>Sherli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07335687227943265467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684924759238582936.post-7121920340124745366</id><published>2011-06-27T00:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T00:48:37.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff99cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I ran in to my ex the other day put it in reverse, and hit him again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff99cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff6600; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;If you&#39;re going to get in trouble for hitting someone, might as will hit them hard.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: yellow; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Friends are Gods way of apologizing to us for our families.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99cc00; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Sometimes we know we shouldn&#39;t and that&#39;s exactly why we do.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Don&#39;t piss me off, I&#39;m running out of places to hide the bodies!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: cyan; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s better to be pissed off then pissed on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #9999cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Always forgive you enemies. Nothing annoys them more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: magenta; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Never put of till tomorrow what you can avoid doing entirely.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ffffcc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I&#39;m an angel! Honest! The horns are just there to keep the halo up straight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: navy; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ffcc00;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;We are the people are parents warned us about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ffcc00;&quot;&gt;No ones a virgin life screws us all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: lime; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Guys are like slinkees good for nothing but its funny when they fall down the stairs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: purple; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;If life hands you lemons, throw them at people.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Everyone keeps telling me the right guy will come around, but I think mine got hit by a bus.&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #43b8c2; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Unique is an understatement, I&#39;m just messed up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cdffcc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I told my dad I stopped raising hell and he called me a quitter!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #d774f8; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Just because you aren&#39;t paranoid doesn&#39;t mean they aren&#39;t out to get you! ~It&#39;s worse when you think they are out to get you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccccff; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t suffer from insanity I am enjoying every minute of it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a6e388; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;My mother told me not to talk to strangers I don&#39;t talk to myself anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ffff99; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Are there any guys out there who are just NORMAL?!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #757ef7; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Hi. I am probably home. Im just avoiding someone I don&#39;t like. Leave me a message, and if I don&#39;t call you back, it&#39;s you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Friends don&#39;t let friends dress like hoochies.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #f79df4; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Rehab is for quitters.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;1. Nothing is as easy as it looks. 2. Everything takes longer then you think. 3. If there is a possibility of several things going wrong, the one that will cause the most damage will be the one to go wrong.&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ffcccc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ffcccc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Lifes a bitch, and then you die.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #973300; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Lifes a bitch and then you marry one.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ffff;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I smile because you&#39;ve all finally drove me insane!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ffcc99; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Kid, you tried your best, and you failed miserably. The lesson is, never try.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99cccc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;The hardest years in life are those between ten and seventy.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: magenta; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Proud mother of a delinquent child!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: yellow; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;When life hands you lemons, bust out the tequilla and salt!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc380d; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Smile it scares people.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I was playing poker the other night with Tarot cards. I got a full house and 4 people dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #9999cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;If payback is a bitch and revenge is sweet then I&#39;m the sweetest bitch you will ever meet.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: silver; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Of all the things I&#39;ve lost, I miss my mind the most.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;If you are what you eat, you&#39;re fast, cheap, and easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #aa922f; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Always smile it makes people wonder what you&#39;re up to!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cdffcc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I&#39;m smiling because they haven&#39;t found the body yet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cffefc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I live in my own little world, but it&#39;s okay, they all know me there!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #b51799; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;If being sane is thinking there&#39;s something wrong with being different I&#39;d rather be completely fucking mental.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Are we insane yet? Are we insane yet? How many times do I have to tell you YES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Stop the world I wanna get off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #36a3c2; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Death is God&#39;s way of saying you&#39;re fired. Suicide is humans way of saying you can&#39;t fire me, I quit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: yellow; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Sorry can&#39;t talk now. Busy licking the thick white stuff off the top of a long hard thing! WHAT?! You pervert!! Im eating Vanilla ice cream off a cone! GEEEZ!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #6699cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Pissing off the system, one cop at a time.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Maybe this world is another planets hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Im not&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: lime; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: yellow; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Im a teen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #58a356; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Crying doesn&#39;t help anything, try your luck with violent mood swings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ffcc99; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Smile tomorrow will be worse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: lime; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m dark and mysterious and pissed off!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Just because you don&#39;t care, doesn&#39;t mean I don&#39;t understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff99cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;When I&#39;m right, no one remembers, when I&#39;m wrong, no one forgets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a653a4; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m sorry, I&#39;m accidentally hitting a guy in a crosswalk sorry.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ffffcc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Were are you going? &quot;Slowly insane&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Sometimes I lay awake at night and wonder &#39;Just where did I go wrong?&#39; That a voice comes to me and says, &#39;this is going to take more then one night&#39;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #6b9ff5; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Embrace the freak that you are!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #faa9f3; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;The difference between genius and stupidity is that genius has it&#39;s limits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99cc00; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;The problem is not the problem, the problem is your attitude about the problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #fba8be; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Just because I can kill, doesn&#39;t mean I can&#39;t love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: cyan; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Be weird whenever you have the chance!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;When you are involved in an accident and someone ask&#39;s &quot;are you alright?&quot; say back &quot;Yes fine thanks, I&#39;ll just pick up my limps and be off&quot;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ffff99; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;People think I&#39;m crazy, but actually I&#39;m just bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cccccc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Evil is just live spelt backwards.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #52eb10; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;It&#39;s tough being a teenager. Half the adults are telling you to find yourself and the other half are telling you to get lost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #238bd8; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t care what you think of me... it couldn&#39;t be half as bad as what I think of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #fa01d5; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I dance to my own band, it doesn&#39;t matter if they&#39;re a little out of tune.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;We never really grow up. We just learn how to act in public.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: yellow; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Driving is fun. Did you ever run over a guy? And then you panic? So you back up and run over him again? You ever notice the second crunch is not as loud as the first? I think it&#39;s because the guy already has tread marks on him. But there he is, lying right in front of your car. Might as well run over him again. What&#39;re you gonna do this time, drive around him?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #967765; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I think highways should have a beer lane.&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #c2b9f9; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #c2b9f9; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #c2b9f9; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #c2b9f9; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wouldn&#39;t be surprised if I was voted most likely to kill everyone at a high school dance.--- Kurt Cobain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I&#39;m so happy, cause today I found my friends, they&#39;re in my head.---Kurt Cobain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I used to be schizophrenic, but we&#39;re OK now?...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cbe4e7; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;QUIET! I can&#39;t hear you &amp;amp; all the voices in my head at the same time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #a3699e; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Only good girls go to heaven... I wasn&#39;t invited.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #8cf589; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;We all go a little mad sometimes. Haven&#39;t you?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #e89e15; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Remember: Amateurs built the Ark. Professionals built the Titanic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: yellow; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;God, please save me from your followers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff99cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;We&#39;re all quite mad here. Ha... ha ha ha ha ha! You may have noticed that I&#39;m not all there myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Reality is for people who lack imagination.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99cccc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t have issues; I have happiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Reality has exiled me; I am no longer bound by it&#39;s laws.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: green; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;In a friendship with a fat kid there are no teeter totters, there are only catapults.--- Bryan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0af0fc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;The United States is putting together a Constitution now for Iraq. Why don&#39;t we just give them ours? It&#39;s served us well for 200 years, and we don&#39;t appear to be using it anymore, so what the hell. - Jay Leno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #c5e025; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Thank you for Not Smoking. Cigarette smoke is the residue of your pleasure. It contaminates the air, pollutes my hair and clothes, not to mention my lungs. This takes place without my consent. I have a pleasure, also. I like a beer now and then. The residue of my pleasure is urine. Would you be annoyed if I stood on a chair and pissed on your head and your clothes without your consent?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #fa530c; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;You know the world is going crazy when the best rapper is a white guy, the best golfer is a black guy, the tallest guy in the NBA is Chinese, the Swiss hold the America&#39;s Cup, France is accusing the U.S. of arrogance, Germany doesn&#39;t want to go to war, and the three most powerful men in America are named &#39;Bush&#39;, &#39;Dick&#39;, and &#39;Colon.&#39; Need I say more? --- Chris Rock&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ffcc99; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;The knife just slipped. Sixty-seven times. - Daria&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ccccff; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;My hormones don&#39;t rage. Oh sure, they get mad sometimes, but then they just stop speaking to each other. - Daria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #b537b5; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t smoke pot? But I sometimes hang around people who do. They always have great snack ideas, and if you are low on cash, it is a good group to hang out with for a free meal. If all of your friends are stoned, just start talking about cheese pizza, or graham crackers with peanut butter. You&#39;ll be well on your way to snack heaven in no time at all! Don&#39;t forget, they all love dessert as well! - Jaret&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: yellow; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I didn&#39;t commit a crime what I did was fail to comply with the law.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: navy; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Never knock on Death&#39;s door: ring the bell and run away! Death really hates that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #973300; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;According to my parents, I&#39;m a potential serial killer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cdffcc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;There is a very fine line between &#39;hobby&#39; and ‘mental illness&#39;. ---Dave Barry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff99cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I understand that Scissors can beat Paper, and I get how Rock can beat Scissors, but there&#39;s no fucking way Paper can beat Rock. Paper is supposed to magically wrap around Rock leaving it immobile? Why the hell can&#39;t paper do this to scissors? Screw scissors, why can&#39;t paper do this to people? Why aren&#39;t sheets of college ruled notebook paper constantly suffocating student as they attempt to take notes in class? I&#39;ll tell you why, because paper can&#39;t beat anybody, a rock would tear that shit up in 2 seconds. When I play rock/ paper/ scissors, I always choose rock. Then when somebody claims to have beaten me with their paper I can punch them in the face with my already clenched fist and say, oh shit, I&#39;m sorry, I thought paper would protect you, you asshole.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: lime; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Now they show you how detergents take out bloodstains, a pretty violent image there. I think if you&#39;ve got a T-shirt with a bloodstain all over it, maybe laundry isn&#39;t your biggest problem. Maybe you should get rid of the body before you do the wash. ---Jerry Seinfeld.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Strangers have the best candy.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ffcc99; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When it seems like there&#39;s no one left to run to in this empty world you can come to me I&#39;ll be your shooting star. You can tell me your dreams I can&#39;t promise to make them come true, but I&#39;ll be there to pick up the pieces of your broken heart if your dreams happen to fall through.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ffcc99; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want someone to share my secrets with, someone to talk to late at night when I can&#39;t sleep, someone who feels comfortable around my family, someone to comfort me when I&#39;m scared, to hold me when I&#39;m sad, someone who doesn&#39;t need to say that he loves me for me to know its true.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever heard a song from so long ago with so many memories tied to it that it made you cry? And didn&#39;t you with that you could go back into time when everything seemed so much simpler and carefree? Those are songs that are the soundtrack of our lives... the ones that bring back childhood memories, best friends, first love, first heartbreak... the memories.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why did I break up with him? Well ,it&#39;s like, once I sat down and looked at the situation, all the pieces lying on the floor, it just wasn&#39;t a puzzle anymore. None of the pieces fit together. And even if I tried really hard, the pieces, well they were two different puzzles. That&#39;s why I did it, he needs to understand that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I feel like I am sitting in a room full of people that I love, and you know what, they just don&#39;t care that I love them. They don&#39;t care whether or not I live or die. To them I&#39;m just another girl, just another stranger. To me, they are my best friends, the only people I have left.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&#39;m only me. That is all I can be. No more, no less, dont second guess. I love, I live, I laugh, I cry. I&#39;ve wished sometimes that I could die. Some days I&#39;m funny, others I&#39;m not, sometimes I&#39;m in overdrive and I can&#39;t stop. You may not like me, but that&#39;s okay because this is me and how I&#39;ll stay.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All our lives we search for someone to love, someone to make us complete. We choose partners and change partners. We dance to a song of heartbreak and hope, all the while wondering if somewhere, somehow, someone perfect is searching for us too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here&#39;s to the crazy ones. The misfits. The rebels. The troublemakers. The square pegs in round holes. The ones who see things differently. They aren&#39;t fond of rules, and they have no respect for status quota. You can quote them, disagree with them, glorify or vilify them, but the one thing you can&#39;t do is ignore them because they change things. They push the human race forward and while some see crazy ones - we see genius, because the ones who are crazy enough to think that can change the world, are the ones that do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You know, one day you look at the person and you see something more than you did the night before. Like a switch has been flicked somewhere. And the person who was just a friend is... suddenly the only person you can ever imagine yourself with.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everything that ever caused a tear to trickle down my cheek, I run away and hide from it. But now, everything is unwinding and finding its way back towards me. And I don&#39;t know what to do. I just know that pain I felt so long ago, it&#39;s hurting ten time more.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It&#39;s the loneliest feeling in the world - to find yourself standing up when everyone else is sitting down. To have everybody look at you and say &quot;what&#39;s the matter with her?&quot; I know what it feels like. Walking down an empty street, listening to the sound of your own footsteps. Shutters closed, blinds drawn, doors locked against you. And you aren&#39;t sure whether you&#39;re walking toward something, or if you&#39;re just walking away.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You start life with a clean slate. Then you begin to make your mark. You face decisions, make choices. You keep moving forward. But sooner or later there comes a time where you look back over where you have been... and wonder who you really are.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why I love you is a hard question to answer. I love you because you care for me like no one else I know. I love the way I feel in your arms, so safe from dangers in the world. I love your eyes, so hypnotic and mesmerizing, beautiful to gaze into, and yet never revealing everything to me. I can explain every way that I love you because that&#39;s in possible. But I can say I love you because I you are you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The first kiss is the passionate one; it&#39;s the one filled by desire and attraction and all that. But the second one is rational; you get time to think about it, worry and overanalyze. Most women prefer that first kiss, but I&#39;m partial to the second one because its about something more.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It&#39;s like I realized that way down inside, I&#39;ve always been lonely for something. But I don&#39;t know what for. It&#39;s like... everybody in the world wants something. Only they never really know exactly what it is - they just keep finding out what it&#39;s not. You know how, when you turn off the TV or you come out of some concert, and everything just feels... empty? Like you thought that would be what you wanted, and then it wasn&#39;t?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Of course, you&#39;re going to get your heart broken. And it isn&#39;t just going to happen once, but a lot. That&#39;s just part of growing up, and it makes you stronger. Then you can handle it better next time. You may not get through it yourself, but your friends will help you through it. And you&#39;ll be a stronger person because of it. Then one day someone will come along, and it&#39;ll all pay off and no one will ever break your heart again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There&#39;s one thing a quote does that nothing and no one else can do... it can become a part of you. You may never meet the person who said it but that person is now a companion. Quotes help you get over pain, feel love, make you smile and laugh, and helps you through those though tough days when you think that no one knows what you&#39;re going through.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frustrated because I can&#39;t tell if it&#39;s real. Mad because I don&#39;t know how you feel. Upset because we can&#39;t make it right. Sad because I need you day and night. Angry because you won&#39;t take my hand. Aggravated because you don&#39;t understand. Disappointed because we can&#39;t be together, but still I&#39;ll love you forever.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People are always telling me to smile, like smiling is going to just take away all the hurt and pain. Well I&#39;ve tried that... I&#39;ve tried hiding my sorrows and covering the sadness in smiles... and what I&#39;ve learned is that when it hurts this much inside your heart always has a way of showing it no matter how many masks you wear.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friends. A simple word isn&#39;t it? It&#39;s uttered everyday to almost every person imaginable. Who are your friends? I used to think that friends were the people that you could laugh and talk to. Now I know that friends aren&#39;t that, they&#39;re the people that touch your hearts. You could spend hours with them doing nothing at all and it can be the best time of your life, just because it was with them. They&#39;re the people you can share your secrets with, cry with, laugh with, and just have fun with. They don&#39;t judge you or make you change. They accept you&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;exactly as you are. They look at you and they see a great person, one they love spending time with. You all share something in common and are tied together by memories, tears, laughs, and smiles. You&#39;re tied together by love for the other. Friendship is the strangest but greatest thin in the world. I find my time with my friends, the best times of my life. My friends are my heart, my soul, my fun, my laughter, tears, love and my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quit worrying about the stupid things. You have 4 years to be irresponsible. Relax. Work is for people with jobs. You&#39;ll never remember class time, but you&#39;ll remember time hanging out with your friends. So stay out late, go out on a Tuesday night when you have a paper due, Wednesday. Spend money you don&#39;t have. Drink until sunrise. The work never ends... school does.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Throughout life you will meet one person who is unlike any other. This person is one you could forever talk to. They understand you in a way that no one else does or even could. This person is your soul mate, your best friend. Don&#39;t ever let them go, for they&#39;re your guardian angel sent from heaven above.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why is it we always fall for our best friends? Is it because we know we can trust them? Is it because we know them so well? Is it because of the way they know exactly what&#39;s going on in our heads? Or is it because they are there any day, anytime, anywhere without the promise of kisses, intimate touches or whispered sentiments of love? I think we love them because they are there when there is nothing in it for them except for that little glimmer of hope that maybe someday there will be.---Jeneveve87&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take chances. Tell the truth. Date someone totally wrong for you. Say no. Spend all your cash! Fall in love. Get to know someone random. Be random. Say I love you. Sing out loud. Laugh at a stupid joke. Cry. Get revenge. Apologize. Tell someone how much they mean to you. Tell the asshole what you feel. Let someone know what they&#39;re missing. Laugh til your stomach hurts. LIVE LIFE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you can&#39;t solve it, it isn&#39;t a problem - it&#39;s reality. And sometimes reality is the hardest thing to understand and the thing that takes the longest to realize. But once it hits you in the face you&#39;ll never forget it. It will always be there in your memories and sometimes that is the best way to look at it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you are sad... I will get you drunk and help you plot revenge against the bastard who made you sad. When you are blue... I&#39;ll try to dislodge whatever is choking you. When you smile... I&#39;ll know you finally got some. When you are scared... I will tease you about it every chance I get. When you are worried... I will tell you horrible stories about how much worse it could be and anything else that comes to mind for you to quit whining. When you are confused... I will use little words to explain it to you - dumb ass. When you are sick... stay away from me until you&#39;re well again. I don&#39;t want what you&#39;ve got. When you fall... I will try to keep from laughing. This is my oath I pledge till the end. Why you ask? Because you are me best friend.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just wish I could roll back the clocks to when things were the same... then we were all just a bunch of crazy teenagers looking for a wild time. But now, thing aren&#39;t the same. Each of us have gone our different ways. We change, people change, things just change, and we aren&#39;t those crazy teenagers looking for a wild time anymore. We&#39;re teenagers looking for a person to love and a person to hug when we&#39;re in need.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love you. I love every little thing about you - your sexy smile, the sound of your voice, the magic in your eyes. I love your gentle touch and the warmth I feel at your side... I love dreaming about you. I love discovering you and letting go with you. I love each and every once in a lifetime moments I share with you... today, tomorrow, forever.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Okay, maybe, just maybe, there&#39;s another part of me, another girl, that lives deep inside of me. And maybe every once in awhile she cuts loose and does things that would blow some peoples minds. But if you ever mention her, or anything she might have done tonight, to another person, I will completely deny knowing anything about her.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In your life, you meet people. Some you never think about again. Some, you wonder what happened to them. There are some that you wonder if they ever think about you. And then there are some you wish you never had to think about again. But you do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you ever get that feeling where you don&#39;t want to talk to anybody? You don&#39;t want to smile and you don&#39;t want to fake being happy. But at the same time you don&#39;t know exactly what&#39;s wrong either. There isn&#39;t a way to explain it to someone who doesn&#39;t already understand. If you could want anything in the world it would be to be alone. People have stopped being comforting and being along never was. At least when you&#39;re alone no one will constantly ask you what is wrong and there isn&#39;t anyone who won&#39;t take &#39;I don&#39;t know&#39; for an answer. You feel the way you do just because. You hope the feeling will pass soon and that you will be able to be yourself again, but until then all you can do is wait.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As the years pass and we grow apart, I want you to know that you guys are in my heart. You helped me through problems, through things good and bad. You helped me keep smiling when I was sad. You helped me with guys. You made me stay strong. How will I live, when you guys are gone? And where the years take us, no place is too far. We will think of each other wherever we are. You&#39;re wonderful people with good hearts to lend, and I want you to know that you&#39;ll always be my best friends!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wanted a perfect ending. Now I&#39;ve learned the hard way that some poems don&#39;t rhyme, and some stories don&#39;t have a clear beginning, middle, or end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what&#39;s to happen next.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This could be so much more. So much more than a casual kiss, and a quick caress beneath the sheets. This really could be the beginning of something, something that&#39;s takes us both somewhere, that translates both of us. Changes us. And we can only do it together.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I suppose I&#39;m a little bit scared. You might not like it that I felt so much for him. But that was then. You are here now, you make me and define me. It&#39;s over after all but he&#39;s still a part of me. And I want you to know all about it, so there are no secrets.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did it surprise you that I am not who you thought I was? Did it surprise you to find that I don&#39;t exactly stand for what you thought I stood for all along? Did it surprise you to find that I&#39;m not exactly how I played myself out to be? That the person you thought I was is actually nothing to what I am.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This time it&#39;s over I&#39;m keeping my heart, I&#39;m gonna be strong and not fall apart... it&#39;ll get better, I&#39;ll no longer cry... in a couple of weeks I won&#39;t want to die, I won&#39;t want to go back. I&#39;ll be able to sleep, it won&#39;t hurt so bad and it won&#39;t hurt so deep!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Laying there with your arms around me I felt so comfortable and safe. My heart was beating a mile a minute having you so close to me. As you played with my hair and kissed me I couldn&#39;t help but smile straight from my heart. I could see how much you cared from the look in your eyes. It made me never want to let you go. To just stay wrapped in your arms forever. Where nothing else matters but you and me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We&#39;re so close but I know I&#39;m just a friend to you. A friend by your side teaching you everything you do. A friend who would never leave you for someone new. A friend who won&#39;t make you feel blue. Only your friend who just happened to fall for you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But its ironic because that&#39;s how I live my life. I smile on the outside, and everyone thinks I&#39;m doing fine but I&#39;m always dieing inside, always one step away from the edge you know? I can&#39;t be happy to be who I am because I don&#39;t know who I am anymore.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know I&#39;m not completely over him. He still crosses my mind several times a day, but with each one of those times, a feeling of contempt also passes through my heart. Maybe if this happens enough, my heart will become completely hardened to him, and I&#39;ll get to the point where he doesn&#39;t affect me anymore---Beth_Lynn_14&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&#39;m afraid to give you my all, I&#39;m afraid to love you completely. What if behind your beautiful face and kind words you are just bribing me. Maybe you are just reeling me in until you turn around and drop me. I&#39;d fall so far and never be able to recover, I wish I could see the ending sometimes. I would know if I should hold on to you and keep going or just let it all end before I get up too high.--- samrushing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I miss all the little things. Like him driving with his hand resting on my knee and the way we&#39;d share a big gooey ice cream. But I especially miss the hot nights in those motel rooms when he was all around me, the taste, and the scent and the feel of him. And I&#39;d fall asleep in his arms, with the sound of his heartbeat being the last thing I heard before going to sleep. I ache with longing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everything you&#39;ve said today, I&#39;ve agreed with, it&#39;s been like listening to my own thoughts so I can&#39;t let you leave. And if you&#39;re horribly embarrassed by this then I don&#39;t care because it&#39;s the only time I&#39;ve felt I was being true to myself in my whole life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Congratulations! You&#39;re not perfect! It&#39;s ridiculous to want to be perfect anyway. But then, everybody&#39;s ridiculous sometimes, except perfect people. You know what perfect is? Perfect is not eating or drinking or talking or moving a muscle or making even the teensiest mistake. Perfect is never doing anything wrong - which means never doing anything at all. Perfect is boring! So you&#39;re not perfect! Wonderful! Have fun! Eat things that give you bad breath! Trip over your own shoelaces! Laugh! Let somebody else laugh at you! Perfect people never do any of those things. All they do is sit around and sip weak tea and think about how perfect they are. But they&#39;re really not one-hundred-percent perfect anyway. You should see them when they get the hiccups! Phooey! Who&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;needs &#39;em? You can drink pickle juice and imitate gorillas and do silly dances and sing stupid songs and wear funny hats and be as imperfect as you please and still be a good person. Good people are hard to find nowadays. And they&#39;re a lot more fun than perfect people any day of the week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Driving is fun. Did you ever run over a guy? And then you panic? So you back up and run over him again? You ever notice the second crunch is not as loud as the first? I think it&#39;s because the guy already has tread marks on him. But there he is, lying right in front of your car. Might as well run over him again. What&#39;re you gonna do this time, drive around him?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All my life, I never believed most things I read in history books and a lot of things I learned in school. But now I&#39;ve found I don&#39;t have the right to make a judgment on someone based on something I&#39;ve read. I don&#39;t have the right to judge anything. That&#39;s the lesson I&#39;ve learned.---Kurt Cobain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyway, no drug, not even alcohol, causes the fundamental ills of society. If we&#39;re looking for the source of our troubles, we shouldn&#39;t test people for drugs, we should test them for stupidity, ignorance, greed and love of power.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love hurts. I say that because I know. Love is... or was amazing. It&#39;s an incredible feeling to know what he&#39;s going to say. It&#39;s more incredible the way he has me on the edge of my seat because he&#39;s so completely random, I never know what&#39;s coming next. It&#39;s hard to explain, but he filled some void in me, and now, without him, I&#39;m missing something again. I wonder if it will ever truly, whole heartedly be filled again. I just don&#39;t want to know what it&#39;s like to hurt any more...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is it about summer that makes us all so crazy? Is it the heat? Is it the freedom? I think we all get so crazy because we realize all at once that life really isnt going to last forever, so we take those perfectly sunny days and live. We live so fully in those 3 months that it&#39;d be impossible not to go just a little nuts. And in the end, when the summer fades so suddenly into fall, we&#39;ll be glad we did.--- Jeneveve87&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So I&#39;m just thinking about how much I don&#39;t want my life to be boring. There is so much I want to do and so many places I want to go - but I don&#39;t really think it&#39;s ever gonna happen. I just don&#39;t wanna be one of those people who work somewhere they hate or live somewhere they don&#39;t want to live. But I feel like I&#39;m gonna live here forever and not get a chance to see everything I want to see. I feel like my dreams are to unrealistic.---Moonstar_003&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In this weird twisted way, I know you miss me liking you, not because I want to believe it&#39;s true, but because you&#39;ll never find a girl that can put up with you like I did; you&#39;ll never find a girl who will care as much as I did, because no one will waste all there love on someone like you, like I did.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There&#39;s so many different ways to be connected to people. There are the people you feel this unspoken connection to, even though there&#39;s not even a word for it. There&#39;s the people you&#39;ve known forever, who know you in this way that other people can&#39;t, because they&#39;ve seen you change, and they&#39;ve let you change.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People dislike alcoholics, but they still drink at parties. People sit in non-smoking section in restaurants, but still enjoy the occasional nicotine jolt. People have strong feelings against self-injurers, but they also take all their emotions out on other people.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The apple fall far from the tree she&#39;s rotten and so beautiful I&#39;d like to keep her here with me and tell her that she&#39;s beautiful she takes the pills to fall asleep and dreams that she&#39;s invisible tormented dreams she stays awake recalls when she was capable...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I tried to hold onto what we had, but you didn&#39;t even make an effort. You lied you cheated and left me to cry all alone once again. And when I return looking more beautiful and confident than ever before all I want you to realize is what you had and what you will never have again. --- birdie565&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need you. I need the guy who can make me laugh just by the way he says hello when I pick up the phone... the guy who makes my hands shake when I&#39;m sitting next to him... and the guy who isn&#39;t afraid to keep hugging me when I&#39;m not ready to let go yet.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It wasn&#39;t a suicide attempt, it was an escape from everything awful. When we cut, we&#39;re in control - we make our own pain and we can stop it whenever we wan. Physical pain relieves mantal anguish. For a breif moment, the pain of cutting is the only thing in the cutter&#39;s mind, and when that stops and the other comes back, it is weaker. Drugs do that too, and sex, but not like cutting. Nothing is like cutting.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You ask me about regret? Let me tell you a few things about regret, my darling. There is no end to it. You cannot find the beginning of the chain that brought us from there to here. Should you regret the whole chain, and the air in between, or each link separately, as if you could uncouple them? Do you regret the beginning which ended so badly, or just the ending itself?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It&#39;s YOU. You mean everything to me... you are the first thought in my head in the morning when I wake up; my last thought before I go to bed. You smile at me in my dreams... when you are sad, I fell sad, and when I see your true smile, I feel incredible, like there is no other thing around and all I can see is you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Someone asked me, the other day, that if I could change five things about my life, what would I change? My answer: nothing this is who I am, who I&#39;m meant to be. I love being me; even when I&#39;m feeling crappy and I hate myself I wouldn&#39;t change a thing.---punkyfairydude&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever really thought about it? You&#39;ve got this girl, head over heels in love with you. She&#39;d do anything for you, she&#39;d die for you. But for some reason, you don&#39;t want to see that. You know it&#39;s there, and you know that you feel the same way. But you refuse to let it be. Maybe you&#39;re scared of the thought that this girl who you&#39; known forever - you&#39;ve seen her happy, you&#39;ve send sad -- maybe this girl is perfect for you. And that really scares the hell outta you, doesn&#39; it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The tough thing about following you heart is that people forget to mention that sometimes the heart takes you to places you shouldn&#39;t be. Places that are scary as that are exciting and as dangerour as they are alluring. Sometimes your heart cannot take you to places that lead to happy endings. Thats not even the difficult part; the difficult part is when you follow your heart, you leave normal; you go into the unKnown and once you do you can never go back.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Am I mad at you? That&#39;s your main concern after shattering my whole world? Mad for what? Breaking my heart? Or for all the lies? Maybe for letting me put all my trust in you only to be betrayed? How about the fact you didn&#39;t even have the decency to tell me to my face? Or the way you think it&#39;s crazy that I&#39;m crying over it cause to you breaking up is no big deal. Am I mad at you?... no. More like crushed... did I ever really know you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was never one to patiently pick up broken fragments and glue them together again and tell myself that the mending whole was good as new. What is broken is broken - and I&#39;d rather remember it as it was at its best than mend it and see the broken places as long as I lived.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He smiled and as he did it, she was filled with a sudden triumph and a great ecstasy, for she knew then that he was hers, and she loved him, and it was something she had known from the very beginning. She had known that this thing was to happen, that nothing could prevent it; she was part of his body and part of his mind, they belonged to each other, both wanderers, both fugitives, cast in the same mold.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you want to know what my problem is? I will tell you what my problem is, I LOVE YOU I love your name, I love the way you look at me, I love your gorgeous smile, I love the way you walk, I love your beautiful eyes, I love what you look like when you are asleep, I love the sound of your laugh, to hear your voice fills my entire heart with an indescribable feeling. I love the way I can be having the worst day of my life and seeing you completely changes my mood. I love how when you touch me I get weak, that is my problem...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wanna be the girl that he talks to his friends about, I wanna be the girl that always comes first, I wanna be the girl he never wants to leave alone, I wanna be the girl who&#39;s hand he&#39;s holding, I wanna be the girl he looks at and smiles and then says to his friends, &quot;That&#39;s her, she&#39;s the one.&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes you can cry until there is nothing left wet in you. You can scream and curse to where your throat rebels and ruptures. You can pray all you want to whatever god you think will listen. And still, it makes no difference. It goes on, with no sign as to when it might release you. And you know that if it ever did relent... it would not be because it cared.-Johnny the Homicidal Maniac&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes I hope we&#39;re still friends when I get married. I hope that I&#39;ll invite you to the wedding and you&#39;ll come. Then you&#39;ll see me as the happiest girl in the world. You&#39;ll see me with a guy that treats me right and loves me more than himself. You&#39;ll see all that you could&#39;ve had and you&#39;ll regret letting me go. But the thing that I want you to see the most is that I survived without you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love? We think about it, sing about it, dream about it, lose sleep worrying about it. When we don&#39;t have it, we search for it; when we discover it, we don&#39;t know what to do with it; when we have it, we fear losing it. It is the constant source of pleasure and pain. Be we can&#39;t predict which it will be from one moment to the next. It is a short word, easy to spell, difficult to define, impossible to live without.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That night, he held me so tight, he pressed me into the wall as if he was clinging to a lifebuoy in a vast ocean of the unknown. His body is so deeply familiar, there was a volume of experience behind the way he held me. I thought of that love running as deep and strong as an underground tunnel. What’s between us is now so complex, changing, alive, the love ebbs and flows, it sprang from nothing and sometimes retreats to it. But then it’s back. Fuller. Faster.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A true friend is a person who is there for you through think and thin. They don&#39;t judge you by the clothes you wear, or the size of your house. They love you no matter what. They are a shoulder to cry on, or a partner to laugh with. They stand by you in your times of need, and listen when you are excited. They know every little about you. They stand up for you when others don&#39;t.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You know what? You should break up with me for her. You should go out with anyone your heart desires because, eventually, I know what will happen. See, you&#39;re gonna be with all those other girls, but none of those girls are gonna be like me. I&#39;m different than all of them. You&#39;re going to realize that I&#39;m the one you&#39;re meant for and you&#39;re going to come back to me. So sure, break up with me now, but I&#39;m telling you, you&#39;ll be back. You&#39;ll be back when you realize that you broke up with the one girl who was meant to be with you. But see, the thing is, you just better hope the girl is still there.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you for Not Smoking. Cigarette smoke is the residue of your pleasure. It contaminates the air, pollutes my hair and clothes, not to mention my lungs. This takes place without my consent. I have a pleasure, also. I like a beer now and then. The residue of my pleasure is urine. Would you be annoyed if I stood on a chair and pissed on your head and your clothes without your consent?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe it&#39;s the way you grab my hand and hold it... or the way you kiss me... or maybe it&#39;s the way you let me put my arms around you... maybe it&#39;s the way you look at me... and your smile just makes me melt... maybe it&#39;s the way we can talk on the phone for hours... about absolutely nothing but I still feel like I just had the best conversation of my whole life... maybe it&#39;s the way that I want to break down and cry when I think about how you hold me up on a pedestal... maybe that&#39;s it... that makes me want you so much.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You know when you&#39;re singing along with this song, and you know all the words cause you really love it. Then a train passes and a door closes, and you can&#39;t hear the music anymore, but you keep singing anyway. Then, when you can hear it again, you&#39;re still perfectly in time with it. Well, that&#39;s what love is.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Walking through the halls of high schools is quite similar to walking through a battle field... you are never quite sure what you will find lying around the bend... everyone seems to be thinner, taller, blonder, prettier, and tanner than you... they all seem to be having the time of their lives despite the educational setting... they all seem to have the most friends and the most people to say hello to walking through the halls. Well, life isn&#39;t what it seems. Most of those people just surround themselves with others because they are too deathly scared to be alone. They are so scared that they aren&#39;t really friends, they just pretend... because without those people they would be nothing. They hurt just like you do. They notice the imperfections in their own faces as well even though your eyes cannot see them. They notice how the girl next to them is taller and thinner... even though you don&#39;t. Maybe sometimes it&#39;s what you don&#39;t see that makes you more alike than you&#39;ll ever know.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&#39;I love you&#39; means that I accept you for the person that you are, and that I do not wish to change you into someone else. It means that I will love you and stand by you even through the worst of times. It means loving you when you&#39;re in a bad mood or too tired to do things I want to do. It means loving you when you&#39;re down, not just when you&#39;re fun to be with. I love you means that I know your deepest secrets and do not judge you for them, asking in return only that you do not judge me for mine. It means that I care enough to fight for what we have and that I love you enough not to let go. It means thinking of you, dreaming of you, wanting and needing you constantly, hoping you feel the same way for me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love you because I know you&#39;re always there... there to catch me when I fall... there to listen when I need you, there when I feel alone. I love you because you understand me... you know how I feel even when I can&#39;t say it... you know I&#39;m not as strong as I say and still you never let me know that I&#39;m not fooling you. I love you because you make me believe, believe that I am not worthless... believe that I can be loved, am loved, and can love others. I love you because you know, you know I feel this way but can&#39;t say it and still you wait... letting me take my time to come to terms with the fact that I love you... would give my life up to be with you... and about all... never hurt you... lie to you... or leave you. Now I hope you understand.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A girl asked a boy if she was pretty. He said no. Then she asked him he liked her and he said no. She asked him if he wanted to be with her forever. He said no. She then asked him if he would cry if she walked away. He again said no. She had heard too much. She needed to leave. As she walked away, he grabbed her arm and told her to stay. He said &quot;You&#39;re not pretty, you&#39;re beautiful. I don&#39;t like you, I love you. I don&#39;t want to be with you forever, I need to be with you forever, and I wouldn&#39;t cry if you walked away, I would die.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never in a million years did I think I&#39;d find someone&lt;br /&gt;
so utterly and completely perfect, someone who would&lt;br /&gt;
make me happier than I ever dreamed I could be, someone&lt;br /&gt;
that would touch my life so profoundly and just give me a&lt;br /&gt;
whole new reason to breathe. But then I found you and&lt;br /&gt;
realized that everything I anticipated you to be, doesn&#39;t&lt;br /&gt;
even compare to what you are.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I look into his eyes, it&#39;s like my whole world is flipped and everything is put into a new perspective. I can do things I never thought I could do I can say things to him that I thought I would never be able to say to anyone before. It&#39;s like I just want to be with him forever, hold him in my arms, kiss him, and tell him how he&#39;s changed me my life and my everything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That thing, that moment, when you kiss someone and everything around becomes hazy and the only thing in focus is you and this person and you realize that that person is the only person that you&#39;re supposed to kiss for the rest of your life, and for one moment you get this amazing gift and you want to laugh and you want to cry because you feel so lucky that you found it and so scared that that it will go away all at the same time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every girl wants a Prince Charming, and while he may be nice and all, I&#39;m thinking that I&#39;d rather have the guy that&#39;s gonna call at 4 in the morning just to say hi. Or someone who will stop by my house after just hanging up the phone because he wants to see how I&#39;m really doing, because I said I was fine, but we both know I&#39;m lying. Or the guy who&#39;ll stay home on a Saturday night with me because I&#39;m sick. That guy, that one guy, he may not be Prince Charming to anyone else... but he&#39;d be my hero. My &quot;knight in shining armor.&quot; Anyone who&#39;d rather stay home on a Saturday night and hold my hair while I puke... that&#39;s a hero.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can sit here with you forever. I don&#39;t need to touch you. I don&#39;t need to hear your voice. I don&#39;t even have to look at you. As long as I know that you&#39;re here besides me. If I can smell your scent that I&#39;ve grown to adore more then that of roses, hear you breathe feel your warmth permuting the air around me, I&#39;ll be fine.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Close your eyes, and imagine 5, 10, 15 years from now. You are with your husband and maybe 2, 3 or so kids and your a very happy family, and very self-full-filled and your life is perfect just the way you had always dreamed and hoped, and then your little 5 year old child asks you: &quot;mommy, why do you have all those white scars on your arm?&quot; and then what will you say? I used to take a razor and pull it down real slow and carefully and watch the blood drop out of my skin so that I could see that I am still alive, or so I could feel real physical pain instead of emotional pain. No you can&#39;t say that to your&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;child. and even if you do then your child will learn from you and do the same to themselves when ever they are feeling down. you don&#39;t really want that now do you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don&#39;t smoke pot? But I sometimes hang around people who do. They always have great snack ideas, and if you are low on cash, it is a good group to hang out with for a free meal. If all of your friends are stoned, just start talking about cheese pizza, or graham crackers with peanut butter. You&#39;ll be well on your way to snack heaven in no time at all! Don&#39;t forget, they all love dessert as well! - Jaret&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have been thinking a lot about growing up, and all of the relationships and broken hearts we go through. I always wonder how many times I said &quot;I love you&quot; to someone and knew I didn&#39;t mean it. It makes me think about all of the people that have said they love me and didn&#39;t mean it as well, and I get really pissed off, because I hate when people lie. I mean, if they were lying to get in my pants, that is one thing, but just for the sake of dragging this heart through the mud. I don&#39;t think anyone has ever used me for my body, and that really, really hurts. It really does. I want to be a booty call. Isn&#39;t that what we all want out of life; to be someone&#39;s &quot;go to&quot; sex slave? I forgot what I was talking about. Oh yeah, Love. Love sucks.--- Jaret&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You ask why I say nothings wrong when really everything is. You should know what wrong. Your my friends, your making bad decions and its killing me to see you suffer like you are. You just never see how what your doing effects me because you don&#39;t care enough to look and see.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/feeds/1361440785737864015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/long-quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/1361440785737864015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/1361440785737864015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/long-quotes.html' title='Long Quotes'/><author><name>Sherli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07335687227943265467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684924759238582936.post-1989674287859140515</id><published>2011-06-27T00:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T00:45:25.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing You Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: cyan; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;You never know what you have until you lose it, and once you lose it, you can never get it back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: cyan; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;The worst way to miss someone is when they are right beside you and yet you know you can never have them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Love is missing someone whenever you&#39;re apart, but some how feeling warm inside because you&#39;re close in heart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I might not get to see you as often as I&#39;d like, I may not get to hold you in my arms at night, but deep in my heart I know that it&#39;s true. No matter what happens... I will always love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I&#39;m holding on to something that used to be there hoping it will come back, knowing it won&#39;t.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;If you love someone more then anything, then distance only matters to the mind, not to the heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I want to be with you tonight, tomorrow, and today it can&#39;t happen now but it will someday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Nothing hurts more then waiting since I don&#39;t even know what I&#39;m waiting for anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;And if you were to say &#39;come with me&#39;, even now I might go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I have waited for you for 2 years and I will wait for you for the rest of my life. Even if that means I have to give you up for the rest of my life, I will wait for you. I love you that much and nothing will ever change that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Can miles truly separate you...? If you want to be with someone you love, aren&#39;t you already there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;You know you love someone when the mere thought of losing them brings you to tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I wish that I could hold you now... I wish that I could touch you now... I wish that I could talk to you... be with you somehow.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Distance between two hearts is not an obstacle... rather a beautiful reminder of just how strong true love can be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;A lot of people walk in and out of my life, but... you&#39;re one of the only ones I ever really wanted to stick around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Just because I moved on doesn&#39;t mean I won&#39;t be here if you change your mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Maybe he&#39;s doing the same thing as me... maybe he wants so bad to call me, but just won&#39;t because I haven&#39;t called him... then again, maybe I shouldn&#39;t fill myself with false hope that he might just be missing me like I&#39;m missing him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;You asked me what was wrong, I smiled and said nothing, when you turned around and a tear came down and I whispered to myself... everything is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I sit here and wonder if you&#39;ll ever understand just how much of me belongs to you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t miss you: I miss the person I thought you were.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I&#39;d be happy to come back to you... except it was you that went away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I think its time I let you go... and that is hard to do because part of me will be in love with you for the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Good-bye&#39;s make you think. They make you realize what you&#39;ve had and what you&#39;ve lost, and what you&#39;ve taken for granted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Good-bye is only truly painful if you know you&#39;ll never say hello again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Never long for anyone from the past. There is a reason why they never made it to your future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Goodbyes always hurt whether it&#39;s the right thing to do or not.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;We&#39;ll do what we gotta do, see what we gotta see, and if in the end we end up together, then we&#39;ll know it was meant to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Late at night when all the world is sleeping, I stay up and think of you... and I wish on a star that somewhere you&#39;re thinking of me, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Even now after all this time, you called me and wanted me I&#39;d say &quot;yes! It&#39;s about time what took you so damn long!&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;You do something to me that I can&#39;t explain, so would I be out of line if I said I miss you?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;The few hours I spent with you are worth the thousand hours I spend without you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;This is out last goodbye... it&#39;s over, just hear this and then I&#39;ll go; you gave me more to live for then you&#39;ll ever know.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Missing you isn&#39;t the problem, it&#39;s wondering if you&#39;ll ever come back that&#39;s killing me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;It&#39;s been quite awhile... I must say I miss our friendship. I miss you, but what I really miss the most is not just you or us but how it all was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I miss the talks we used to have, I miss the voice I used to hear... I miss hearing your crazy but cool stories, and above all these... I just miss you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I ofter catch myself constantly wondering how you are, sitting alone with my mind set so far, reminiscing about your smile, voice and touch, damn this life... I&#39;m missing you too much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I get this feelings we&#39;ll be together again. No straight lines make up my life, all roads have bends. No clear cut begging&#39;s and so far no dead ends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Today was just one of those days where everything I did reminded me of you and every song I heard somehow related to you. I hate days like today, because they remind me of the one thing I dont have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I called because I wanted you to know that despite everything that&#39; happened and all the miles between us right now, I still think about the way it was in the beginning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;If some thing happens and you lose me, please don&#39; think that&#39; the end, come and find again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I know you&#39;ve been busy, I had things&amp;nbsp;to do too. We haven&#39;t talked for some time, I wonder if everything&#39;s fine. I had other stuff on me mind, I&#39;m sure you did too, but I just had to tell you this&amp;nbsp;my friend... hey I miss you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;People that are meant to be together always find their way in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;We&#39;ve gone our separate ways and I know it&#39;s for the best, but sometimes I wonder, will I ever have friends like you again?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I miss all the little things. Like him driving with his hand resting on my knee and the way wed share a big gooey ice cream. But I especially miss the hot nights in those motel rooms when he was all around me, the taste, and the scent and the feel of him. And Id fall asleep in his arms, with the sound of his heartbeat being the last thing I heard before going to sleep. I ache with longing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I&#39;ve been laying here all night, listening to the rain. Talking to my heart and trying to explain. Why sometimes I catch myself wondering what might have been. Yes I do think about you, every now and then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;In this weird twisted way, I know you miss me liking you, not because I want to believe it&#39;s true, but because you&#39;ll never find a girl that can put up with you like I did; you&#39;ll never find a girl who will care as much as I did, because no one will waste all there love on someone like you, like I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;If you missed me then I&#39;m sorry I didn&#39;t stay away longer, I like being missed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Just the thought of being with you tomorrow is enough to get me through today.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;It&#39;s YOU. You mean everything to me... you are the first thought in my head in the morning when I wake up; my last thought before I go to bed. You smile at me in my dreams... when you are sad, I fell sad, and when I see your true smile, I feel incredible, like there is no other thing around and all I can see is you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;The best feeling in the world is to be millions of miles away and still be able to picture his eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Sometimes, no matter how much faith we have, we lose people. But you never forget them. And sometimes, it&#39;s those memories that give us the strength to go on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I tell you goodnight with tears in my eyes, I wish I was there curled up by your side, Time passes, But not fast enough, I try to be strong. But I&#39;m not that tough, When I feel you embrace it will be all right, But my heart aches for you on this lonely night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;When I&#39;m not there... do you think of me? When you&#39;re sad and something&#39;s bothering you... do you wish I were there to help comfort you? When you&#39;ve had a long hard day... do you smile knowing that soon you&#39;ll be seeing me, and everything will seem better, even if it&#39;s just for a moment? When you lay down at night... do you look back and cherish the new memories you&#39;ve made with me? And when you get up in the morning, does everything inside of you smile, knowing that this will be another day that we&#39;ll be together? because that&#39;s how I think of you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I can still remember just the way you taste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I want to be in your arms, where you hold me tight and never let me go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Hug me when I&#39;m there, miss me when I&#39;m not, kiss me every day, and love me for all eternity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;If home is where the heart is, then wherever you are, that&#39;s my home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I just want to hug you, but your are 480 some miles away, what I wouldn&#39;t do for a hug.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I wish that you were here or that I were there, or that we were together anywhere!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Before I sleep and after I wake up and all the hours in between ... you occupy my mind. So, practically every moment of the day you are in my thoughts. I miss you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;When you feel alone, just look at the spaces between your fingers, remember that in those spaces you can see my fingers locked with yours forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Each time I miss you, a star falls down from the sky. So, if you looked up at the sky and found it dark with no stars, it is all your fault. You made me miss you too much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Missing someone gets easier everyday because even though you are one day further from the last time you saw them, you are one day closer to the next time you will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I miss you most when I&#39;m sad. I miss you when I&#39;m lonely. But most of all, I miss you when I&#39;m happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I am here and you are there - one of us is in the wrong place!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Sometimes I miss you so much, I just want to rip you out of my dreams and hug you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Not being able to hold you has got to be the hardest thing I&#39;ve ever had to do. But I get to look forward to the next time you are in my arms; your smile only inches away from mine getting closer and closer until at last... our smiles meet. Something that beautiful... that&#39;s what keeps me going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I miss the way you used to hug me, I miss the way you used to kiss my lips, but most of all I miss the way you held me and my heart. I miss you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;What I have with him is worth it. It is worth every lonely night, every tear I cry from missing him, and the pain I feel from not having him close. It is worth it because he is my one and only. When I picture myself years from now, I see only him. No matter how painful distance can be, not having him in my life would be worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;If my heart had wings I would fly to you and lie beside you as you dream. - Faith Hill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Late at night when all the world is sleeping, I stay up and think of you. And I wish on a star that somewhere, you are thinking of me too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;It&#39;s not a &#39;good-bye&#39;, only a long &#39;I&#39;ll see you later.&#39;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;When I miss you, sometimes I listen to music or look at pictures of you, not to remind me of you but to make me feel as if I&#39;m with you. It makes me forget the distance and capture you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;No matter how far you are, no matter how long I&#39;m gone, you will always be with me. I will see you always as clear as day, for our love knows no boundries and never will, because you see... our hearts are one, and mine is always home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/feeds/1989674287859140515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/missing-you-quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/1989674287859140515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/1989674287859140515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/missing-you-quotes.html' title='Missing You Quotes'/><author><name>Sherli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07335687227943265467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684924759238582936.post-4974127208849444521</id><published>2011-06-27T00:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T00:43:59.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crush Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ffff66; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;How come you have enough time to go out and make other girls fall in love with you, but you don&#39;t have enough time to pay attention to the girl who already is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ffff66; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;You really know you love someone when all you want is for them to be happy, even if that means that you are not a part of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Love hurts when you break up with someone. It hurts even more when someone breaks up with you. But love hurts the most when the person you love has no idea what so ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;The worst way to miss someone is when they are right beside you and yet you know you can never have them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I love him but I cannot show it, want him but he cannot know it, need him but I know it&#39;ll never be, if only he needed me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I get the best feeling in the world when you say hi to me, or even smile, because I know even if just for a second, I crossed your mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I wonder, what I could Do or say to make him like me. I wonder, what or who I need to be, to be his. I wonder, when just being me will be enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Should I smile cause were friends, or should I cry cause that&#39;s all well ever gonna be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I look at him as a friend, then I realized I loved him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;We are afraid to care to much, for fear that the other person does not care at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;If you love something, set it free if it comes back, it was meant to be. If it continues to fly, let it soar, have faith that God has something better in store.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;You don&#39;t know what you mean to me, you don&#39;t have a clue, you can&#39;t tell by looking at me what I feel for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Don&#39;t push your relationship with a person too hard, if its meant to be then it will happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Have you ever hated somebody so much that you wish they would just leave and never come back but yet, loved them so much, you knew you&#39;d die if they did?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I think it&#39;s weird when I love you, I think it&#39;s weird when I want you, when you don&#39;t even know I&#39;m there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;There are so many things she wanted to say to him but never had. Like: You have the most amazing eyes. Please give me that hat you always wear. I think our souls are meant to be together. What kind of breath freshener is that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Sometimes I wonder what you think of me or if you do at all.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I never knew it would be this hard to lose someone I never truly had.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;It&#39;s hard not to love someone when he&#39;s all you ever think about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Sometimes I wish I had never met you because then I could go to sleep at night not knowing there was someone like you out there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I wonder if you think of me half as much as I think about you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I never found the words to say, you&#39;re the one I think about each day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I believe that you and me, we could be so happy and free in a world of misery.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;No one can accuse you of falling in love with the wrong person if inside you know he is the one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;It&#39;s not telling you how I feel that scares me it&#39;s what you&#39;ll say back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;It&#39;s so crazy, you walked into the room that day, just like every other day except this time my heart skipped a beat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;You know, one day you look at the person and you see something more than you did the night before. Like a switch has been flicked somewhere. And the person who was just a friend is suddenly the only person you can ever imagine yourself with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Me? I&#39;m scared of everything. I&#39;m scared of what I feel, of what I&#39;ve said, of who I am, but most of all I&#39;m scared of walking out of this room and never feeling the rest of my life the way I feel when I&#39;m with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Isn&#39;t it funny how you can still get butterflies in your stomach, even though you have known the person for years.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;It&#39;s amazing how one little conversation can change things forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;She loves him more then he would ever know, he love&#39;s her more than he would ever show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;It is tearing me up on the inside to have these feelings for you, but I can&#39;t get rid of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I sit here and wonder if you&#39;ll ever understand just how much of me belongs to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;You wonder why I don&#39;t talk to you anymore and please believe me when I say it&#39;s not that I don&#39;t want to, it&#39;s just that everything I want to say I can&#39;t tell you anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;When he&#39;s around, my whole body knows it. I&#39;ll keep talking and stuff, but my mind will have no idea what I&#39;m saying, I keep wondering if there&#39;s a term for this.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I want a new life and I want it with you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;The most ironic thing of all is, I think this will be the most difficult breakup I ever go through, and we never even went out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Sometimes the one love you can&#39;t get over is the one love you never really had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;If your wish does not come true then something better was meant for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Rule #1 never tell a guy that you like them because then they will immediately stop liking you so DON&#39;T DO IT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;You cannot always wait for the perfect time, sometimes you must dare to jump.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;To love someone when there is no chance of that love ever thriving, that is romance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;The man of your dreams could be standing right in front of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I just wonder how many people never get the one they want, but end up with the one they&#39;re supposed to have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Don&#39;t push it hard, if its meant to be, it&#39;ll happen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;All I&#39;m asking for is one night together. Just you and me. All alone. And if you can honestly say you don&#39;t feel anything for me after that night, I will finally let you go.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s weird how sometimes things just have to happen to see how you actually feel about someone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;When you thought I was in love with him, you were so wrong, baby, I was loving you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sometimes there are things that are worth the chance, and when you find them, everything in the world doesn&#39;t matter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I used to think that if I loved you enough you would realize it and love me back, but I can only love so much for so long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;If I was pretty would you love me? If I was perfect would you want me? If I loved you would you leave me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;You sit here and wish for that one person... be careful when you wish for it... because the one person may come along and you realized you made that wish at the wrong time.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Never long for anyone from the past. There is a reason why they never made it to your future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;It&#39;s just hard to think I&#39;ll never get the chance to say you&#39;re mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;We&#39;ll do what we gotta do, see what we gotta see, and if in the end we end up together, then we&#39;ll know it was meant to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Late at night when all the world is sleeping, I stay up and think of you... and I wish on a star that somewhere you&#39;re thinking of me, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I wish you could hear all the words I&#39;m too afraid to say.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;If I reach for your hand, will you hold it? If I hold out my arms, will you hug me? If I go for your lips, will you kiss me? If I capture your heart, will you love me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Frustrated because I can&#39;t tell if it&#39;s real. Mad because I don&#39;t know how you feel. Upset because we can&#39;t make it right. Sad because I need you day and night. Angry because you won&#39;t take my hand. Aggravated because you don&#39;t understand. Disappointed because we can&#39;t be together, but still I&#39;ll love you forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Even now after all this time, you called me and wanted me I&#39;d say &quot;yes! It&#39;s about time what took you so damn long!&quot;.&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;You are terrified of being alone... and all the while your best friend is knocking outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Do I really love him or am I addicted to the pain of wanting something I can&#39;t have.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Sometimes we go out of our way to make someone love us in return, but suddenly fate intervenes and says &quot;oops, wrong person&quot;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;This is so different you&#39;re so different, finally I&#39;ve realized what I deserve and it&#39;s not what I had before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;The hardest part is being around him knowing you can&#39;t have him and he&#39;ll never want you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Maybe they are right. Maybe I did get my hopes up too high. Maybe I was in over my head. Maybe I am the stupid one for ever thinking that you loved me, but maybe, just maybe, I am tired of being alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Don&#39;t screw up the best thing that ever happened to you just because you&#39;re a little unsure about who you are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Fuck what you know. You need to forget about what you know thats your problem, forget about what you think you know about life, about friendship, and especially about you and me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Why can&#39;t you just tell me how you feel, because how you act is confusing me. You walk by me like I&#39;m no one, you smile at me like I&#39;m anyone, you hug me like I&#39;m someone... but kiss, the way you kiss me, its as if I&#39;m the only one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;You can say I don&#39;t matter to you but I&#39;m not the one calling every night, that&#39;s you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t know which is worse, keeping your love for someone a secret or telling them and risk being rejected.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t know which is worse, loving someone knowing its going to cause you pain or being in pain because you can&#39;t love someone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Life and love is kinda funny some time cause the guys we want are so hard to get, but the ones that we dont want... are so hard to get rid of...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I can&#39;t just drift away from you, I can&#39;t get on with my life and not give you a second thought. When I kissed you that night, walking away stopped being an option.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Even though I&#39;ve stopped &quot;liking you&quot; every time someone mentions your name my head turns towards them. It&#39;s like every time I hear it, I think of what we had, and all we could have had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Why is it we always fall for our best friends? Is it because we know we can trust them? Is it because we know them so well? Is it because of the way they know exactly what&#39;s going on in our heads? Or is it because they are there any day, anytime, anywhere without the promise of kisses, intimate touches or whispered sentiments of love? I think we love them because they are there when there is nothing in it for them except for that little glimmer of hope that maybe someday there will be.---Jeneveve87&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Life is all about risks and it requires you to jump. Don&#39;t be a person who has to look back and wonder what they would have or could have had. No one waits forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I&#39;ve learned that you cannot make someone love you. All you can do is stalk them and hope they panic and give in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I&#39;m glad you&#39;re happy. I can&#39;t say that I&#39;m completely happy for you but I guess that&#39;s just a part of life, I&#39;ll always have feelings for you but the rest of the world is forcing me to move on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I&#39;ve learned that there are people that truly love you, but they just don&#39;t know how to show it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;For someone who is suppose to be &quot;just friends&quot; why do I always get butterflies in my stomach when you smile at me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;It&#39;s not that we aren&#39;t meant to be together, I think that we&#39;re just not ready for forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;You don&#39;t just stop feeling something for someone because you start feeling something for someone else.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t know what it is really, but sometimes it takes everything in me to not reach out and run my fingers through your hair or turn around and hug you when you are least expecting it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;You know you really like someone, when you sit the painful way in your chair just to get a better look at them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I hate the way I could never hate you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Sometimes I look at you... and you seem to be looking back at me... but sometimes you look away... like you&#39;re afraid of what might happen if you look a second longer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;There are so many things I&#39;d like to tell you. I wish you could understand, but if I told you. Both our worlds would change. For good or bad, I&#39;m not sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t think of you as a crush anymore... you&#39;re more like a bad habit that I can&#39;t shake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Why is it that no matter how many times I remind myself that we can&#39;t be together, I still won&#39;t let myself fall for anyone else?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Why is it always as soon as I start to like you, you like another girl and when I stop liking you, you like me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Lets be lovers tonight, and go back to being best friends tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Who better to share your dreams with than the person you dream about?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I&#39;ve learned that guys can make the best of friends... my best friend is a guy, and I can tell him anything and everything... oh except the fact that I&#39;m absolutely crazy about him... that part always seems to stay out of our conversations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Don&#39;t apologize for your feelings, it&#39;s like apologizing for the truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;You can&#39;t just cling on to something because it&#39;s familiar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I am perfectly happy being his friend, in fact I love it... I just have this incredible urge to kiss him, that doesn&#39;t go away... and this feeling that we would be perfect together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;This could be so much more. So much more than a casual kiss, and a quick caress beneath the sheets. This really could be the beginning of something, something that&#39;s takes us both somewhere, that translates both of us. Changes us. And we can only do it together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;People that are meant to be together always find their way in the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I&#39;d rather be your lover then your friend, but I&#39;d rather be your friend then your nobody.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I&#39;ve convinced everyone else that I don&#39;t like you and that I don&#39;t love you anymore. Now all I need to do is convince myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I never regretted telling you I liked you, I only regretted never hearing what you really thought of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I just thought I&#39;d let you know... you&#39;re my best friend and that&#39;s okay, but I wanna see you night and day, and wake up holding you right by my side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I hate how I might actually like you because you are so much of what pisses me off. Yet I still find myself looking passed that and into your eyes where I could see myself falling for you.---rea06&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;If you hold back your feelings because you are afraid of getting hurt, you end up hurting anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;You think you know me well as a friend... you say you understand me... you claim you can read my mind, predict my moods, sense my feelings... so why don&#39;t you realize that I&#39;m so in love with you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Do you ever wish you could just freeze one second and put it into a box, and like jump into it and stay there forever. I do right now. In fact, I do every time I&#39;m with you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Sometimes you wish for something. You want it so badly, but you want even more for it to be perfect like you imagined it. And sometimes, you get it, and it&#39;s everything you thought it would be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Usually, when any guy looks me in the eyes... I have to look away after about 3 seconds, but with him... I struggle to take my eyes off of him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;You seem like a sweet person. Mind if I lick you to find out?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Maybe I&#39;m so caught up in getting over him I don&#39;t notice the perfect person that is sitting right in front of me... actually I&#39;m starting to think he is standing up and doing a dance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;After all this time you still have this amazing power to make me feel absolutely crazy each time I see you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I wanna be the one, he points to when all his friends are around and says &quot;that&#39;s her&quot;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;You will go home and sleep well; I keep sighing in my sleep. Do you ever dream of me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Have you ever really thought about it? You&#39;ve got this girl, head over heels in love with you. She&#39;d do anything for you, she&#39;d die for you. But for some reason, you don&#39;t want to see that. You know it&#39;s there, and you know that you feel the same way. But you refuse to let it be. Maybe you&#39;re scared of the thought that this girl who you&#39;ve known forever - you&#39;ve seen her happy, you&#39;ve send sad -- maybe this girl is perfect for you. And that really scares the hell outta you, doesn&#39;t it?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t know if I like you or love you, want you or need you, all I know is I love the feeling I get when I&#39;m near you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Do you want to know what my problem is? I will tell you what my problem is, I LOVE YOU I love your name, I love the way you look at me, I love your gorgeous smile, I love the way you walk, I love your beautiful eyes, I love what you look like when you are asleep, I love the sound of your laugh, to hear your voice fills my entire heart with an indescribable feeling. I love the way I can be having the worst day of my life and seeing you completely changes my mood. I love how when you touch me I get weak, that is my problem...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I wanna be the girl that he talks to his friends about, I wanna be the girl that always comes first, I wanna be the girl he never wants to leave alone, I wanna be the girl who&#39;s hand he&#39;s holding, I wanna be the girl he looks at and smiles and then says to his friends, &quot;That&#39;s her, she&#39;s the one.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;People say whats the point in liking someone who doesn&#39;t like you back. They are right, there isn&#39;t a point. But you can&#39;t help who you like, it&#39;s not up to you. Your heart kinda just decides for you and there is no turning back once your heart makes up its mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Sometimes you meet someone and before you know their name, before you know where they are from, you know that sometime in the future this person is going to mean something to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Since I have known you, everything in my life has changed, I live only for those afternoons with you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Before I met you I never knew what it was like to look at someone and smile for no reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I can sit here with you forever. I don&#39;t need to touch you. I don&#39;t need to hear your voice. I don&#39;t even have to look at you. As long as I know that you&#39;re here besides me. If I can smell your scent that I&#39;ve grown to adore more then that of roses, hear you breathe feel your warmth permuting the air around me, I&#39;ll be fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;The most important things are the hardest things to say. They are the things you get ashamed of because words diminish your feelings - words shrink things that seem timeless when they are in your head to no more than living size when they are brought out. -Stephen King&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Look into my eyes for one moment, and then you will realize how much you mean to me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I play the same song, over and over cause it reminds me of you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I want to be the girl who makes your bad days better, and the one that makes you say &quot;my life has changed since I met her&quot;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I can&#39;t get you out of my mind, I keep thinking of how much I love talking to you... how good you look when you smile, how much I love your laugh... I day-dream about you off and on, replaying pieces of our conversation, laughing at funny things that you said or did... I&#39;ve memorized your face and the way that you look at me... I catch myself smiling again at what I imagine... I wonder what will happen the next time we are together, I know one thing for sure, your the best thing that ever happened to me in a long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;You might just think of me as some girl... but I just want you to know, that I&#39;m the one girl who took one look at you, and fell harder than I ever have in my entire life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;And she ignores all the other guys who want her, because she&#39;s too busy noticing him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Don&#39;t force attraction. --- Sex and the City&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Stop trying to change yourself for a relationship that&#39;s not meant to be. ---Sex and the City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I may hate myself in the morning But I&#39;m gonna love you tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Everyone&#39;s known someone that they just can&#39;t help but want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Life is for having fun. Don&#39;t be stupid and waste it on some guy/girl who is gonna act like he/she hates you tomorrow. Never waste it on some one who doesn&#39;t want their friends to know they&#39;re in love with you. Don&#39;t give that person the rest of you tears or a month or a year of your life when he/she treats you badly and doesn&#39;t mind to make you cry. Every person deserves some one who wants to brag about them. Every person deserves some one who makes them smile and laugh at their worst moments. We all deserve at least that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;He was never my boyfriend, but I miss his hugs, his smiles, his advice, his love, his kindness, the times we cried together, and the times we laughed together. I guess I fell in love with our friendship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;She wanted something else, something different, something more. Passion and romance, perhaps, or maybe quiet conversations in candlelit rooms. Or perhaps something as simple as not being second.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/feeds/4974127208849444521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/crush-quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/4974127208849444521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/4974127208849444521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/crush-quotes.html' title='Crush Quotes'/><author><name>Sherli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07335687227943265467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684924759238582936.post-678522266432150395</id><published>2011-06-27T00:42:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T00:42:46.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ffccff; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Babies are always more trouble than you thought - and more wonderful. ~ Charles Osgood&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;We find delight in the beauty and happiness of children that makes the heart too big for the body.&quot; - Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;br /&gt;
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A new baby is like the beginning of all things-wonder, hope, a dream of possibilities.&lt;br /&gt;
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When the first baby laughed for the first time, the laugh broke into a thousand pieces and they all went skipping about, and that was the beginning of fairies. And now when every new baby is born its first laugh becomes a fairy.&lt;br /&gt;
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A baby will make love stronger, days shorter, nights longer, bankroll smaller, home happier, clothes shabbier, the past forgotten, and the future worth living for&lt;br /&gt;
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Ten fingers, Ten toes She&#39;s laughter and teardrops So small and brand new And amazingly angelic She&#39;s sent to bless you She&#39;s one special Baby The best of life&#39;s treasure And will grant and bless you Many hours of great pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;
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This Baby is Your Blessing, I wish Happiness in every way, Good Luck God Bless, I say And Many Blessings and Wishes, To Welcome Baby Into Your Life Today.&lt;br /&gt;
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A baby is born with a need to be loved - and never outgrows it.&lt;br /&gt;
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A baby is a little bit of heaven on earth.&lt;br /&gt;
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A brand new little baby , to fill our lives and hearts with joy.&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Sometimes&quot;, said Pooh, &quot;the smallest things take up the most room in your heart.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;My precious little baby&lt;br /&gt;
I have loved you from the start&lt;br /&gt;
You are a tiny miracle&lt;br /&gt;
Laying closely to my heart&lt;br /&gt;
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Each day I feel your presence&lt;br /&gt;
Each day you heart beats softly&lt;br /&gt;
As only I could know&lt;br /&gt;
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So I&#39;ll keep this in a special place&lt;br /&gt;
And remember each year through&lt;br /&gt;
Of this very special time in my life&lt;br /&gt;
The moment I carried you&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
-- Author: Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
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Courage, determination, pride...that&#39;s what little girls are made of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Little girls are precious gifts wrapped in love serene. Their dresses tied with sashes and futures tied with dreams&lt;br /&gt;
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Little girls are the nicest things that happen to people. They are born with a little bit of angelshine about them, and though it wears thin sometimes there is always enough left to lasso your heart?even when they are sitting in the mud, or crying temperamental tears, or parading up the street in mother?s best clothes.&lt;br /&gt;
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A little child enters your life and fills a special place in your heart. A place you never even knew was empty!&lt;br /&gt;
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A mother understands what a child does not say.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nothing compares to the moment you were placed in my arms and I kissed your sweet baby face for the first time. Complete love and indescribable joy filled my heart from that day on.&lt;br /&gt;
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Before you were conceived&lt;br /&gt;
I wanted you&lt;br /&gt;
Before you were born&lt;br /&gt;
I loved you&lt;br /&gt;
Before you were here an hour&lt;br /&gt;
I would give my life for you&lt;br /&gt;
This is the miracle of life.&lt;br /&gt;
~ Maureen Hawkins&lt;br /&gt;
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A mother&#39;s joy begins when new life is&lt;br /&gt;
stirring inside...&lt;br /&gt;
when a tiny heartbeat is heard for the&lt;br /&gt;
very first time,&lt;br /&gt;
and a playful kick reminds her that she&lt;br /&gt;
is never alone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ffccff; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;We never dreamed you&#39;d be so beautiful...&lt;br /&gt;
In all of the times we tried to imagine&lt;br /&gt;
every last detail of who you would be,&lt;br /&gt;
thru all of the nights we spent quietly thinking&lt;br /&gt;
of how we would feel&lt;br /&gt;
when we first looked at you,&lt;br /&gt;
we patiently waited&lt;br /&gt;
and silently wondered.&lt;br /&gt;
We hoped and we prayed&lt;br /&gt;
and we tried to imagine...&lt;br /&gt;
but we never dreamed you&#39;d be so beautiful.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ffccff; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Babies are angels that fly to the Earth,&lt;br /&gt;
their wings disappear at the time of their birth,&lt;br /&gt;
one look in their eyes and we&#39;re never the same.&lt;br /&gt;
They&#39;re part ot us now and that part has a name,&lt;br /&gt;
that part is your heart and a bond that won&#39;t sever our babies are angels, we love them forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/feeds/678522266432150395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/baby-quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/678522266432150395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/678522266432150395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/baby-quotes.html' title='Baby Quotes'/><author><name>Sherli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07335687227943265467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684924759238582936.post-5914723437720209378</id><published>2011-06-27T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T00:42:05.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Love means never having to say you&#39;re sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Love is missing someone whenever you&#39;re apart, but some how feeling warm inside because you&#39;re close in heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;When I first saw you I was afraid to talk to you. When I first talked to you I was afraid to like you. When I first liked you I was afraid to love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Now that I love you I&#39;m afraid to loss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t want anyone else to realize how amazing you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Everyday that goes by it seems like I discover something new about you to love it&#39;s incredible to me how one person can make such a big difference in my life, you touch me in a way no one else ever has and gave me so many reasons to love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Because of you... I&amp;nbsp;laugh a little harder, cry a little less, and smile a little more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;When&amp;nbsp;the angels ask what I loved most about life, I&#39;ll say you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Love is not who you can see yourself with. It is who you can&#39;t see yourself without.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I might not get to see you as&amp;nbsp;often as I&#39;d like, I may not get to hold you in my arms at night, but deep in my heart I know that it&#39;s true. No matter what happens... I&#39;ll always love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;If you truely love someone, you&#39;ll frogive the unforgivable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;There are moments in my life that I&#39;ll always remember, not because they were important, but because you were there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;True love is knowing a persons faults, and loving them even more for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I may forget what you said, but I&#39;ll never forget&amp;nbsp;how you made me feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Sometimes I wonder if life is really worth it, then I look at your smile and I know it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;There&#39;s always that one special person that no matter thet they do to you, you just can&#39;t let them go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;You know your in love&amp;nbsp;when the hardest thing to say is good-bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I look at him as a friend, then I realized I loved him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Meeting you was fate, becoming&amp;nbsp;your friend was a choice, but&amp;nbsp;falling in love with you was beyond my control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Love you&amp;nbsp;always, love you still, always have, always will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Love is... giving someone the ability to&amp;nbsp;destroy your heart... but trusting them not too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I told myself I would never love again, as much as I didn&#39;t want to, you came along and made me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Love is like quicksand, the deeper and deeper you fall in... the harder it is to get&amp;nbsp;out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Don&#39;t give up on love, because there is always soemone who loves you...&amp;nbsp;even if it&#39;s not the person you were hoping for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;No matter how ugly you think you are,&amp;nbsp;that special person that loves you believes you are the most beautiful and irresistible thing on earth and nothing can&amp;nbsp;ever change that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I love you not because you are perfect, but because you are so perfect for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;If you love someone put there name in a circle instead of a heart because hearts can break but circles go on forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Today, if a smile comes to you, a happy smile the perhaps you can&#39;t explain, it&#39;s because at that moment, I am thinking of you and smiling too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;There are only two times I wanna be with you... Now and forever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;You know it&#39;s right when no matter what you&#39;re&amp;nbsp;doing or what kind of mood your in the thought of him can make you smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;When you smiled you had my undivided attention. When you laughed I had the urge to laugh with you, but&amp;nbsp;when you&amp;nbsp;said you loved me, you had my heart forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;One time someone asked me, &quot;Do you&amp;nbsp;think it&#39;s possable to love a person forever?&quot; At first I didn&#39;t know what to say, but then I looked at you,&amp;nbsp;I knew it was true, so I simply&amp;nbsp;replied, &quot;Forever isn&#39;t long enough.&quot;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I love you... don&#39;t ever&amp;nbsp;think that I don&#39;t, and don&#39;t ever forget that I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;No matter what you&amp;nbsp;are to the rest of the world, you are&amp;nbsp;everything to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;If you love someone more then anything, then distance only matters to&amp;nbsp;the mind, not to the heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I believe that just because someone doesn&#39;t love you the way&amp;nbsp;you want&amp;nbsp;them to, doesn&#39;t mean they don&#39;t love you with all they have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Love doesn&#39;t make things easier... just worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;You are everything I never knew I wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t say I love you to hear it back, I say it so you don&#39;t forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;At first you didn&#39;t mean much to me but now you&#39;re all I need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;True love cannot be found where it doesn&#39;t exist, nor can it be hidden where it does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;The truest test of love is if you&#39;re willing to keep fighting for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Whats meant to be will always find a way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Don&#39;t push your relationship with a person too hard, if its meant to be then it will happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Sometimes, when you imagine a&amp;nbsp;perfect guy, you realize you&#39;ve described a person&amp;nbsp;you&#39;ve&amp;nbsp;known forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Have you ever hated someone so much that you they would just leave and never come back... but&amp;nbsp;yet, loved them so much, you knew&amp;nbsp;you&#39;d die if they did?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;When&amp;nbsp;you held me in your arms, I wanted nothing more then to hold you forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I do believe that God above, created you for me to love, He picked you out among the rest, because He knows I&#39;d&amp;nbsp;love you best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;We are all a little weird, life&#39;s a little weird, and&amp;nbsp;when we find soemone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and call it love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s easier to fake love, then to hide it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;You make me&amp;nbsp;smile for no reason what so ever, you make me laugh at the unfunnest things, but most of all you make me love you when I shouldn&#39;t be loving&amp;nbsp;you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I hug you&amp;nbsp;and I almost feel like that&#39;s&amp;nbsp;where I belong, and honestly, that&#39;s the only place I&amp;nbsp;want to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;When you love them they drive you crazy because they know they can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;Why I love you is a hard question to answer. I love you because you care for me like no one else I know. I love the way I feel in your arms, so safe from dangers in the world. I love your eyes, so hypnotic and mesmerizing, beautiful to gaze into, and yet never revealing everything to me. I can explain every way that I love you because thats in possible. But I can say I love you because I you are you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;Why is it that everyone looks at him and doesn&#39;t see how wonderful he is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;Because I saw it the first time I laid eyes on him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;You only think that youre immune to feelings. The most unlikely person could reduce you to tears, laughter, or spontaneous declarations of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;To love someone when there is no chance of that love ever thriving, that is romance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;I just wonder how many people never get the one they want, but end up with the one they&#39;re supposed to have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;Don&#39;t push it hard, if it&#39;s meant to be, it&#39;ll happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;Its weird how sometimes things just have to happen to see how you actually feel about someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;When you thought I was in love with him, you were so wrong, baby, I was loving you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;As I laid there on his chest, listening to his heart beat, I knew at that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;moment that I loved him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;The only guys worth loving are the ones that will take time just to be with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Love means never having to say you&#39;re sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Love is missing someone whenever you&#39;re apart, but some how feeling warm inside because you&#39;re close in heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;When I first saw you I was afraid to talk to you. When I first talked to you I was afraid to like you. When I first liked you I was afraid to love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Now that I love you I&#39;m afraid to loss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t want anyone else to realize how amazing you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Everyday that goes by it seems like I discover something new about you to love it&#39;s incredible to me how one person can make such a big difference in my life, you touch me in a way no one else ever has and gave me so many reasons to love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Because of you... I&amp;nbsp;laugh a little harder, cry a little less, and smile a little more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;When&amp;nbsp;the angels ask what I loved most about life, I&#39;ll say you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Love is not who you can see yourself with. It is who you can&#39;t see yourself without.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I might not get to see you as&amp;nbsp;often as I&#39;d like, I may not get to hold you in my arms at night, but deep in my heart I know that it&#39;s true. No matter what happens... I&#39;ll always love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;If you truely love someone, you&#39;ll frogive the unforgivable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;There are moments in my life that I&#39;ll always remember, not because they were important, but because you were there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;True love is knowing a persons faults, and loving them even more for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I may forget what you said, but I&#39;ll never forget&amp;nbsp;how you made me feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Sometimes I wonder if life is really worth it, then I look at your smile and I know it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;There&#39;s always that one special person that no matter thet they do to you, you just can&#39;t let them go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;You know your in love&amp;nbsp;when the hardest thing to say is good-bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I look at him as a friend, then I realized I loved him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Meeting you was fate, becoming&amp;nbsp;your friend was a choice, but&amp;nbsp;falling in love with you was beyond my control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Love you&amp;nbsp;always, love you still, always have, always will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Love is... giving someone the ability to&amp;nbsp;destroy your heart... but trusting them not too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I told myself I would never love again, as much as I didn&#39;t want to, you came along and made me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Love is like quicksand, the deeper and deeper you fall in... the harder it is to get&amp;nbsp;out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Don&#39;t give up on love, because there is always soemone who loves you...&amp;nbsp;even if it&#39;s not the person you were hoping for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;No matter how ugly you think you are,&amp;nbsp;that special person that loves you believes you are the most beautiful and irresistible thing on earth and nothing can&amp;nbsp;ever change that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I love you not because you are perfect, but because you are so perfect for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;If you love someone put there name in a circle instead of a heart because hearts can break but circles go on forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Today, if a smile comes to you, a happy smile the perhaps you can&#39;t explain, it&#39;s because at that moment, I am thinking of you and smiling too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;There are only two times I wanna be with you... Now and forever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;You know it&#39;s right when no matter what you&#39;re&amp;nbsp;doing or what kind of mood your in the thought of him can make you smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;When you smiled you had my undivided attention. When you laughed I had the urge to laugh with you, but&amp;nbsp;when you&amp;nbsp;said you loved me, you had my heart forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;One time someone asked me, &quot;Do you&amp;nbsp;think it&#39;s possable to love a person forever?&quot; At first I didn&#39;t know what to say, but then I looked at you,&amp;nbsp;I knew it was true, so I simply&amp;nbsp;replied, &quot;Forever isn&#39;t long enough.&quot;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I love you... don&#39;t ever&amp;nbsp;think that I don&#39;t, and don&#39;t ever forget that I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;No matter what you&amp;nbsp;are to the rest of the world, you are&amp;nbsp;everything to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;If you love someone more then anything, then distance only matters to&amp;nbsp;the mind, not to the heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I believe that just because someone doesn&#39;t love you the way&amp;nbsp;you want&amp;nbsp;them to, doesn&#39;t mean they don&#39;t love you with all they have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Love doesn&#39;t make things easier... just worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;You are everything I never knew I wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t say I love you to hear it back, I say it so you don&#39;t forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;At first you didn&#39;t mean much to me but now you&#39;re all I need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;True love cannot be found where it doesn&#39;t exist, nor can it be hidden where it does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;The truest test of love is if you&#39;re willing to keep fighting for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Whats meant to be will always find a way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Don&#39;t push your relationship with a person too hard, if its meant to be then it will happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Sometimes, when you imagine a&amp;nbsp;perfect guy, you realize you&#39;ve described a person&amp;nbsp;you&#39;ve&amp;nbsp;known forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Have you ever hated someone so much that you they would just leave and never come back... but&amp;nbsp;yet, loved them so much, you knew&amp;nbsp;you&#39;d die if they did?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;When&amp;nbsp;you held me in your arms, I wanted nothing more then to hold you forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I do believe that God above, created you for me to love, He picked you out among the rest, because He knows I&#39;d&amp;nbsp;love you best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;We are all a little weird, life&#39;s a little weird, and&amp;nbsp;when we find soemone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and call it love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s easier to fake love, then to hide it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;You make me&amp;nbsp;smile for no reason what so ever, you make me laugh at the unfunnest things, but most of all you make me love you when I shouldn&#39;t be loving&amp;nbsp;you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;I hug you&amp;nbsp;and I almost feel like that&#39;s&amp;nbsp;where I belong, and honestly, that&#39;s the only place I&amp;nbsp;want to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;When you love them they drive you crazy because they know they can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;Why I love you is a hard question to answer. I love you because you care for me like no one else I know. I love the way I feel in your arms, so safe from dangers in the world. I love your eyes, so hypnotic and mesmerizing, beautiful to gaze into, and yet never revealing everything to me. I can explain every way that I love you because thats in possible. But I can say I love you because I you are you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;Why is it that everyone looks at him and doesn&#39;t see how wonderful he is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;Because I saw it the first time I laid eyes on him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;You only think that youre immune to feelings. The most unlikely person could reduce you to tears, laughter, or spontaneous declarations of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;To love someone when there is no chance of that love ever thriving, that is romance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;I just wonder how many people never get the one they want, but end up with the one they&#39;re supposed to have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;Don&#39;t push it hard, if it&#39;s meant to be, it&#39;ll happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;Its weird how sometimes things just have to happen to see how you actually feel about someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;When you thought I was in love with him, you were so wrong, baby, I was loving you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;As I laid there on his chest, listening to his heart beat, I knew at that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;moment that I loved him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;The only guys worth loving are the ones that will take time just to be with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc66cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/feeds/5914723437720209378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/love-quotes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/5914723437720209378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/5914723437720209378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/love-quotes.html' title='Love Quotes'/><author><name>Sherli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07335687227943265467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684924759238582936.post-7724184147002804218</id><published>2011-06-27T00:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T00:40:49.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff3333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&quot;Remember as far as anyone knows, were a nice normal family.&quot;&amp;nbsp;= Homer&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;No son, you don&#39;t want to drink beer. That&#39;s for daddies, and kid&#39;s with fake ID&#39;s.&quot; =&amp;nbsp;Homer&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;To alcohol! The cause of, and solution too, all of lifes problems.&quot;&amp;nbsp;= Homer&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Reality is an illusion that occurs due to the lack of alcohol.&quot;&amp;nbsp;= Homer&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Kids, you tried your best, and you failed miserably. The lesson is, never try.&quot;&amp;nbsp;= Homer&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Are we insane yet? Are we insane yet? How many times do I have to tell you YES!&quot;&amp;nbsp;= Homer &amp;amp; kids&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Just because I don&#39;t care, doesn&#39;t mean I don&#39;t understand.&quot;&amp;nbsp;= Homer&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Yeah, Moe, that team sure did suck last night. They just plain sucked! I&#39;ve seen teams suck before, but they were the suckiest bunch of sucks that ever sucked. Aw, I gotta go. My damn wiener kids are listening.&quot;&amp;nbsp;= Homer&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Man, you go through life, you try to be nice to people, you struggle to resist the urge to punch &#39;em in the face, and for what?&amp;nbsp;= Moe&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;You can&#39;t ask God to kill someone, you do your own dirty work.&quot;&amp;nbsp;= Homer&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;I&#39;m not a bad guy! I work hard, and I love my kids. So why should I spend half my Sunday hearing about how I&#39;m going to Hell?&quot;&amp;nbsp;= Homer&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Sometimes you have to break the rules to free the heart.&quot;&amp;nbsp;= Homer&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Remember to rebel against the authorities, kids!&quot;&amp;nbsp;= Homer (words I live buy)&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;I saw weird stuff in that place last night. Weird, strange, sick, twisted, eerie, godless, evil stuff. And I want in.&quot;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;= Homer&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Oh look at me !!! I&#39;m making people happy! I&#39;m the magical man from happy land, with a gumdrop house on lollipop lane! Oh by the way... I was being sarcastic.&quot;&amp;nbsp;= Homer&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Once the sun goes down, all the weirdos turn crazy!&quot;&amp;nbsp;= Homer&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Stupid risks make life worth living.&quot;&amp;nbsp;= Homer&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;I don&#39;t mind being called a liar when I am lying, when I am about to lie or just finished lying... but not when I am telling the truth.&quot;&amp;nbsp;= Homer&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Marriage is like a coffin and each kid is like another nail.&quot;&amp;nbsp;= Homer&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;I am not going to lie to you, Marge... ... ...&amp;nbsp;Well, good bye.&quot;&amp;nbsp;= Homer&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Don&#39;t worry honey, daddy will fix that broken animal.&quot;&amp;nbsp;= Homer&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;People die all the time, just like that. Why, you could wake up dead tomorrow. Well, goodnight.&quot;&amp;nbsp;= Homer&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Lisa, remember me as I am - filled with murderous rage.&quot;&amp;nbsp;= Homer&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;I don&#39;t think anything I&#39;ve ever done is wrong!&quot;&amp;nbsp;= Homer&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;This is a place for learning, not a house of... hearing about things.&quot;&amp;nbsp;= Homer&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;This donut has purple in the middle, purple is a fruit.&quot;&amp;nbsp;= Homer&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Lisa, if you don&#39;t like your job, you don&#39;t strike: you just go in every day and do it really half assed. That&#39;s the American way.&quot;&amp;nbsp;= Homer&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;My campaign is a disaster, Moe. I hate the public so much. If only they&#39;d elect me, I&#39;d make them pay.&quot;&amp;nbsp;= Homer&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;They took the foam off the market because they found out it was poisonous, but if you ask me, if you&#39;re dumb enough to eat it, you deserve to die.&quot;&amp;nbsp;= Homer&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Hey, what&#39;s the big deal about going to some building every Sunday? I mean, isn&#39;t God everywhere?&quot;&amp;nbsp;= Homer&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Well, he&#39;s kind of had it in for me ever since I accidentally ran over his dog. Actually, replace &quot;accidentally&quot; with &quot;repeatedly,&quot; and replace &quot;dog&quot; with &quot;son.&quot;&amp;nbsp;= Lionel Hutz&lt;br /&gt;
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Marge: &quot;Homer! There&#39;s someone here who can help you...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Homer: &quot;Is it Batman?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Marge: &quot;No, he&#39;s a scientist.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Homer: &quot;Batman&#39;s a scientist?!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Marge: &quot;It&#39;s not Batman!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Homer: &quot; Marge? Since I&#39;m not talking to Lisa, would you please ask her to pass me the syrup?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Marge: &quot;Dear, please pass your father the syrup, Lisa.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Lisa: &quot;Bart, tell Dad I will only pass the syrup if it won&#39;t be used on any meat product.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Bart: &quot;You dunkin&#39; your sausages in that syrup homeboy?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Homer: &quot;Marge, tell Bart I just want to drink a nice glass of syrup like I do every morning.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Marge: &quot;Tell him yourself, you&#39;re ignoring Lisa, not Bart.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Homer: &quot;Bart, thank your mother for pointing that out.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Marge: &quot;Homer, you&#39;re not not-talking to me and secondly I heard what you said.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Homer: &quot;Lisa, tell your mother to get off my case.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Bart: &quot;Uhhh, dad, Lisa&#39;s the one you&#39;re not talking to.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Homer: &quot;Bart, go to your room.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lisa: &quot;Do we have any food that wasn&#39;t brutally slaughtered?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Homer: &quot;Well, I think the veal died of loneliness.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ralph: &quot;That&#39;s my swingset, and that&#39;s my sandbox. I&#39;m not allowed to go in the deep end. And this is where I met the leprechaun.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Bart: &quot;Right, the leprechaun.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Ralph: &quot; He told me to burn things.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ralph: &quot;My cat&#39;s breath smells like cat food.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ralph: &quot;Even my boogers are spicy!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grandpa: &quot;Dear Mr. President, There are too many states nowadays. Please eliminate three.&lt;br /&gt;
P.S. I am not a crackpot.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Marge: &quot;Homer, is this how you pictured married life?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Homer: &quot;Yeah, pretty much, except we drove around in a van solving mysteries.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff3333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff3333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Kent Brockman: &quot;Dozens of people are gunned down each day, but until now, none of them was important. At 3:00 PM Friday, local aurocrat C. Montgomery Burns was shot following a tense confrontation at town hall. He was taken to a hospital where he was pronounced dead. He was then taken to a better hospital where his condition was upgraded to &quot;alive&quot;. &quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;m better than dirt. Well, most kinds of dirt, not that fancy store-bought dirt... I can&#39;t compete with that stuff. ~ Moe&lt;br /&gt;
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Renee (Moe?s girlfriend): &quot;Really, you think I?m gorgeous?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Moe: &quot;Yeah, well the parts that are showing. I guess you could have a lot of weird scars or a fake ass or something.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Renee: &quot;You don?t talk to a lot of women do you?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Homer: &quot;Oh Lisa, there&#39;s no record of a hurricane ever hitting Springfield.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Lisa: &quot;Yes, but the records only go back to 1978 when the hall of records was mysteriously blown away.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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I saw this in a movie about a bus that had to speed around a city, keeping its speed over fifty and if its speed dropped, it would explode! I think it was called ... &quot;The Bus That Couldnt Slow Down.&quot; ~ Homer&lt;br /&gt;
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Burns: &quot;I suggest you leave immediately&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Homer: &quot;Or what? You&#39;ll release the dogs or the bees? Or the dogs with bees in their mouths and when they bark they shoot bees at you?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Moe: &quot;Hi, my name&#39;s Moe. Or as the ladies like to refer to me, &#39;hey you in the bushes&#39;.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Homer: &quot;Getting out of jury duty is easy. The trick is to say you&#39;re prejudiced against all races.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ned Flanders: &quot;You ugly hate-filled man.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Moe: &quot;Hey. I may be ugly and I may be hate-filled but ... uh ... what was that last thing you said?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Son, a woman is like a beer. They smell good, they look good, you&#39;d step over your own mother just to get one! But you can&#39;t stop at one. You wanna drink another woman! ~ Homer&lt;br /&gt;
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Marge, you being a cop makes you the man! Which makes me the woman - and I have no interest in that, besides occasionally wearing the underwear, which as we discussed, is strictly a comfort thing. ~ Homer&lt;br /&gt;
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What&#39;s Santa&#39;s Little Helper doing to that dog? Looks like he&#39;s trying to jump over, but he can&#39;t quite make it. ~ Bart&lt;br /&gt;
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Lionel Hutz: &quot;This is the greatest case of false advertising I&#39;ve seen since I sued the movie The Never Ending Story.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Carl: &quot;Oh no! Homer&#39;s going over those falls!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Lenny: &quot;Oh good! He snagged that tree branch.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Carl: &quot;Oh no! The branch broke off!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Lenny: &quot;Oh good! He can grab onto them pointy rocks!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Carl: &quot;Oh no! Them pointy rocks broke his arms and legs.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Lenny: &quot;Oh good! Those helpful beavers are swimming out to save him!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Carl: &quot;Oh no! They&#39;re biting him, and stealing his pants!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Announcer: &quot;Your cable television is experiencing difficulties. Please do not panic. Resist the temptation to read or talk to loved ones. Do not attempt sexual relations, as years of TV radiation have left your genitals withered and useless.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Wiggum (checking): &quot;Well I&#39;ll be damned.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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It&#39;s not easy to juggle a pregnant wife and a troubled child, but somehow I managed to fit in eight hours of TV a day. ~ Homer&lt;br /&gt;
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Bart: &quot;What a day, eh, Milhouse? The sun is out, birds are singing, bees are trying to have sex with them -- as is my understanding ... &quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Homer: &quot;Bad bees. Get away from my sugar. Ow. OW. Oh, they&#39;re defending themselves somehow. &quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff3333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Homer: &quot;Marge, I&#39;m going to miss you so much. And it&#39;s not just the sex. It&#39;s also the food preparation.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Homer: &quot;I&#39;ll never wiggle my bare butt it public again&lt;br /&gt;
Lisa: I&#39;d like to beleive that this time, I really would.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grandpa: &quot;Are we there yet?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Homer: &quot;No&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Grandpa: &quot;Are we there yet?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Homer: &quot;No&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Grandpa: &quot;Are we there yet?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Homer: &quot;No&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Grandpa:&quot; ........Where are we going?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Homer: &quot;Okay, I&#39;m never going to win Father Of The Year. In fact, I&#39;m probably the last guy in the world to have kids... wait, let me rephrase that. I love my kids. I&#39;d do anything for Bart and Lisa.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Judge: &quot;And Margaret?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Homer: &quot;Who? Lady, you must have the wrong file.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Marge: &quot;She&#39;s talking about Maggie.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Homer: &quot;Oh, Maggie. I&#39;ve got nothing against Maggie.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mr. Burns: &quot;What good is money if it can&#39;t inspire terror in your fellow man?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bart: &quot;Hey guys, just so you don&#39;t hear any wild rumors, I&#39;m being indicted for fraud in Australia.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Homer: &quot;Pfft. That&#39;s no reason to block the TV.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Apu: &quot;Hello. I am not interested in buying your house, but I would like to use your rest room, flip through your magazines, rearrange your carefully shelved items and handle your food products in an unsanitary manner. Ha! Now you know how it feels!&quot; [runs off]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lunch Lady Doris: &quot;More testicles mean more iron.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Homer: &quot;Marge, it takes two to lie. One to lie and one to listen.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Homer: &quot;The problem in the world today is communication. Too much communication.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Krusty: &quot;Thirty-five years in show business and already nobody remembers me. Just like what&#39;s his name, and whos-its, and you know, that guy, who always wore a shirt.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bart: &quot;Well if your souls real where is it?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Milhouse: &quot;It&#39;s kinda in here... and when you sneeze, that&#39;s your soul trying to escape. Saying god bless you crams it back in. And when you die, it squirms out and flies away!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Bart: &quot;What if you die in a submarine at the bottom of the ocean.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Milhouse: &quot;Oh, it can swim, it&#39;s even got wheels, incase you die in the desert and have to drive to the cemetary.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Homer: &quot;Donuts. Is there anything they can&#39;t do?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Marge: &quot;My name is Marge Simpson and I have an idea. It may sound a little boring at first.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Mayor Quimby: &quot;Chat away. I&#39;ll just amuse myself with some pornographic playing cards.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sideshow Bob: &quot;You want the truth! You can&#39;t handle the truth! No truth handler you! Bah! I deride your truth handling abilities!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bart to Milhouse: &quot;How can someone with glasses so thick be so stupid?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Milhouse: &quot;We started out like Romeo and Juliet, but it ended up in tragedy.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Homer: &quot;I&#39;m going to the back seat of my car, with the woman I love, and I won&#39;t be back for ten minutes!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Moe: &quot;People today are healthier and drinking less. You know, if it wasn&#39;t for the junior high school next door, no one would even use the cigarette machine.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Corgan: &quot;Billy Corgan, Smashing Pumpkins.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Homer: &quot;Homer Simpson, smiling politely.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lisa: &quot;Mom, romance is dead. It was acquired in a hostile takeover by Hallmark and Disney, homogenized, and sold off piece by piece.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Marge: &quot;Bart, stop pestering Satan!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lisa: &quot;Solitude never hurt anyone. Emily Dickinson lived alone, and she wrote some of the most beautiful poetry the world has ever known... then went crazy as a loon.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Moe: &quot;All right! I&#39;m going to sit at home and ogle the ladies in the Victoria&#39;s Secret catalog.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kent Brockman: &quot;Tonight a city weeps, as, for the first time ever, a hockey arena becomes the scene of violence following a concert by Spinal Tap&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/feeds/7724184147002804218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/simple-quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/7724184147002804218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/7724184147002804218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/simple-quotes.html' title='Simple Quotes'/><author><name>Sherli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07335687227943265467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684924759238582936.post-6605541397254790975</id><published>2011-06-27T00:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T00:38:13.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life &amp; Death Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ffcc66;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Life is made up of years that mean nothing and moments that mean it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ffcc66;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;You&#39;re born, you die, and in between you make a lot of mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Have you ever heard a song from so long ago with so many memories tied to it that it made you cry? And didn&#39;t you with that you could go back into time when everything seemed so much simpler and carefree? Those are songs that are the soundtrack of our lives... the ones that bring back childhood memories, best friends, first love, first heartbreak... the memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Every new day is another chance to change your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;The hardest years in life are those between ten and seventy.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;The times in life, that seems to be the worst, always turn out for the best!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Life isn&#39;t about finding yourself. Life is about creating yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Take chances. Tell the truth. Date someone totally wrong for you. Say no. Spend all your cash! Fall in love. Get to know someone random. Be random. Say I love you. Sing out loud. Laugh at a stupid joke. Cry. Get revenge. Apologize. Tell someone how much they mean to you. Tell the asshole what you feel. Let someone know what they&#39;re missing. Laugh til your stomach hurts. LIVE LIFE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;If you can&#39;t solve it, it isn&#39;t a problem - it&#39;s reality. And sometimes reality is the hardest thing to understand and the thing that takes the longest to realize. But once it hits you in the face you&#39;ll never forget it. It will always be there in your memories and sometimes that is the best way to look at it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Life is all about risks and it requires you to jump. Don&#39;t be a person who has to look back and wonder what they would have or could have had. No one waits forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Sometimes the littlest thing in life changes something forever and there will be times when you wish you can go back to how things used to be but you just can&#39;t because things have changed so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;You only live once, so do everything twice.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;In your life, you meet people. Some you never think about again. Some, you wonder what happened to them. There are some that you wonder if they ever think about you. And then there are some you wish you never had to think about again. But you do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;There are no mistakes in life, only lessons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;The greatest risk in life is not taking one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Tomorrow is a blank page, just waiting to be filled with your dreams... All you have to do is be yourself and live the story of your own unique life. Be proud. Be confident. And most of all be happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;The journey in between what you once were and who you are now becoming is where the dance of life really takes place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Live with intention. Walk to the edge. Listen hard. Practice wellness. Play with abandon. Laugh. Choose with no regret. Continue to learn. Appreciate you friends. Do what you love. Live as if this is all there is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I wanted a perfect ending. Now I&#39;ve learned the hard way that some poems don&#39;t rhyme, and some stories don&#39;t have a clear beginning, middle, or end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what&#39;s to happen next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;There&#39;s a point in life when you start to realize who matter; who never did; and who always will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;In life God doesn&#39;t give you the people you want, instead He gives you the people you need. To teach you, to hurt you, to love you, and make you exactly the way you should be.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Don&#39;t fear failure so much that you refuse to try new things. The saddest summary of a life contains three descriptions: could have, might have, and should have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Rock bottom is good solid ground, and a dead end street is just a place to turn around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Cherish your yesterdays and dream your tomorrows, but most importantly, don&#39;t forget to live your today&#39;s.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Sometimes you gotta stop and remember that your not gonna live forever. Be young, thing smart, stay true and just follow your heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Half of life is fucking up - the other half is dealing with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Every story has an end, but in life every ending is just a new beginning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;If you die you&#39;re completely happy and your soul somewhere lives on. I&#39;m not afraid of dying. Total peace after death, becoming someone else is the best hope I&#39;ve got.---Kurt Cobain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Somewhere along the course of life, you learn about yourself and realize there should never be regrets, only a lifelong appreciation of the choices you&#39;ve made.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Eventually all the pieces will fall into place, until then... laugh at the confusion, live for the moment and know that everything happens for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;So I&#39;m just thinking about how much I don&#39;t want my life to be boring. There is so much I want to do and so many places I want to go - but I don&#39;t really think it&#39;s ever gonna happen. I just don&#39;t wanna be one of those people who work somewhere they hate or live somewhere they don&#39;t want to live. But I feel like I&#39;m gonna live here forever and not get a chance to see everything I want to see. I feel like my dreams are to unrealistic.---Moonstar_003&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Someone asked me, the other day, that if I could change five things about my life, what would I change? My answer: nothing this is who I am, who I&#39;m meant to be. I love being me; even when I&#39;m feeling crappy and I hate myself I wouldn&#39;t change a thing.---punkyfairydude&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;The hardest part of life is having to let go of your fears, and facing the facts: you can&#39;t always get what you want, life isn&#39;t a box of chocolates, and your favorite TV series will always have a crappy ending.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;When life locks you in your room, simply go out the window.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Once in a while, right in the middle of an ordinary life, love gives us a fairy tale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;As time goes by, life has a way of rearranging itself. People enter your life, and inevitably, they leave as well. Things have a tendency to happen that can turn your world upside down. You’ll come to realize eventually, that even though things are different, you are as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Life isn&#39;t about keeping score. It&#39;s not about how many people call you and it&#39;s not about who you&#39;ve dated, are dating, or haven&#39;t dated at all. It isn&#39;t about who you&#39;ve kissed, what sport you play, or which guy or girl likes you. It&#39;s not about&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;your shoes or your hair or the color of your skin or where you live or go to school. In fact, it&#39;s not about grades, money, clothes, or colleges that accept you or not. Life isn&#39;t about if you have lots of friends, or if you are alone, and it&#39;s not about how accepted or unaccepted you are. Life just isn&#39;t about that. But life is about who you love and who you hurt. It&#39;s about how you feel about yourself. It&#39;s about trust, happiness, and compassion. Life is about avoiding jealousy, overcoming ignorance, and building confidence. It&#39;s about what you say and what you mean. It&#39;s about seeing people for who they are and not what they have. Most of all, it is about choosing to use your life to touch someone else&#39;s in a way that could never have been achieved otherwise. These choices are what life&#39;s about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;We can never turn back the pages of time, though we may wish to relive a happy moment, or say goodbye just one last time, we never can, because the sands of time continue to fall, and we can&#39;t turn the hourglass over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Never forget yesterday, But always live for today... Cuz you never know what tomorrow can bring, Or what it can take away...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Tears are sometimes an inappropriate response to death. When a life has been lived completely honestly, completely successfully, or just completely, the correct response to death&#39;s perfect punctuation mark is a smile.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Not a second passes... When you&#39;re not on our minds... Your love we will never forget... The hurt will ease in time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;It&#39;s just hard to lose someone, no matter how much or little it meant at the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Sometimes they take people, and they don&#39;t say why,&lt;br /&gt;
sometimes people leave and they never say goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;
sometimes there are no second chances to say I love you, sometimes there are no next times, sometimes you lose someone and you feel like your heart has followed them to heaven and sometimes there is just nothing you can do to make the tears stop.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Sometimes, no matter how much faith we have, we lose people. But you never forget them. And sometimes, it&#39;s those memories that give us the strength to go on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Sometimes you have to forgive someone just because you want them in your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;If it happens, God lets it happen, and when we say, I don&#39;t understand, God replies, I don&#39;t care. --The Green Mile, book 6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Contemplation often makes life miserable. We should act more, think less, and stop watching ourselves live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s hard to accept, but you can&#39;t change the past. You can&#39;t go back and manipulate things to the way you wanted them to happen. Because life&#39;d be meaningless and boring and just not worth living. But you can change the future and that&#39;s a beautiful thing about life. Yes, you will make mistakes. And yes, you will have bad days - but as long as you let the past go, you&#39;ll have such a gorgeous and bright future ahead of you. Knowing that things were meant to happen. Knowing that each day you will learn something so that you keep growing to be a better person. Life is like a rope, twined in all its complexities and yet weaved into one marvelous stream that you have the chance you use something amazing from. So grab hold of it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;People change its a part of life, but sometimes its easier to hold on to the memories of who they were... rather then to realize who they have become...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Life doesn&#39;t hurt until you have time to yourself to think about how things have changed, who you&#39;ve lost along the way, and how much of it is your fault.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Sometimes there are things in our life that aren&#39;t meant to stay. Sometimes change may not be what we want. Sometimes change is what we really need. And sometimes saying goodbye is the hardest thing you think you&#39;ll ever have to do, but sometimes it&#39;s saying &#39;hello again&#39; that breaks you down and makes you the most vulnerable person you&#39;ll ever know. Sometimes change is too much to bear, but most of the time change is the only thing saving your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;REMEMBER: WHATEVER HAPPENS, HAPPENS FOR A REASON.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;If God brings you to it, He will bring you through it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, chocolate in one hand, martini in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming &quot;WOO- HOO what a ride!&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Don&#39;t run through life so fast that you forget not only where you&#39;ve been but also where you&#39;re going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you have ever lost someone very important to you, then you already know how it feels, and if you haven&#39;t, you cannot possibly imagine it. --- Lemony Snicket&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;At times I wish I could change the past... but sometimes the past changes you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Some things in life are either taken way to seriously or not serious enough. So why worry so much about our everyday problems. I mean there is only so much time to be alive but plenty of time to be dead. So live every day like it is your last. Take way to many pictures, laugh to hard and love with all your heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Life isn&#39;t about waiting for the storm to pass... It is all about dancing in the rain!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Things happen in your life that will not go your way, they will not have the ending you hoped for and you will probably be dissapointed... but don&#39;t try and change these things... instead... remember them for next time.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Life comes without guarantees except... Laughing will brighten your day, smiling will enhance your eyes, and falling in love will change your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;We live in a wonderful world that is full of beauty, charm, and adventure. There is no end to the adventures we can have if only we seek them with our eyes open.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I used to think that death was the hardest thing to overcome. It&#39;s not. It&#39;s hard comparable really. Death is final. You watch the casket be lowered into the ground and you mourn, but you eventually get over it. It can take years and it hurts like hell, but it&#39;s final. that person is gone and there is no fear of a repeat. With attempted suicide there is no finality. Nothing hurts more than someone you love trying to end their own life. Nothing compares. --- jeneveve87&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Heaven&#39;s not a place that you go when you die it&#39;s that moment in life when you actually feel alive.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;The sun is somewhere shining even when it rains&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;It&#39;s not how tragically we suffer but how miracously we live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;When someone you love becomes a memory, the memory be comes a treasure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Perhaps they are not stars in the sky, but rather openings where our loved ones shine down to let us know they are happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Most of us go to our grave with our music still inside of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Life and death are balanced on the edge of a razor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;margin-right: 0px;&quot;&gt;I believe Disney movies hold the key to life. They hold every answer, if we only took the time to look. We can learn more from that talking crab in the Little Mermaid than we ever could in this corrupted world. And more than anything I believe in happy endings. --- jeneveve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;The sun&#39;s gonna shine and the rain&#39;s gonna fall, but that&#39;s life so dance in the puddles and bathe in the sun. At the end of the day, just smile and it will all be okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;It takes both rain and sunshine to make a rainbow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;When it seems like everything is wrong and will never be right again remember even the darkest nights must give way to day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;There can be no rainbow without a cloud and a storm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;May your life be like a roll of toilet paper... long and useful.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Life is too short so...&lt;br /&gt;
Kiss Longer...&lt;br /&gt;
Laugh Harder...&lt;br /&gt;
And smile Sweeter...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;If I could relive my life, I wouldn&#39;t. Cause everything I&#39;ve done, I&#39;ve never once regretted doing them. And everything I am is everything I was meant to be. --- Alice1989&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;It doesn&#39;t matter what you write about somebody after there gone, it&#39;s how you treat somebody while there still there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Life is like a coin, you can spend it anyway you want but you can only spend it once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment, and making the best of it without knowing what will happen next.&lt;br /&gt;
Be thankful for hard times in your life. Try not to look at them as bad things, but as opportunities to grow and learn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;God saw you getting tired, and a cure was not to be. So he put his arms around you, and whispered, &quot;Come with me.&quot; With tearful eyes we watched you, and saw you pass away. Although we loved you dearly, we could not make you stay. A golden heart stopped beating. Hard working hands at rest. God broke our hearts, to prove to us, He only takes the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;From this point on in my life nothing is ever going to be the same. Nothing can ever be the same. I don&#39;t want anything to ever be the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Life isn&#39;t supposed to make you feel happy. It isn&#39;t meant to make you feel sad either. It&#39;s just there to make you feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;A few of the best things in life...&lt;br /&gt;
Laughing so hard your face hurts.&lt;br /&gt;
Midnight phone calls that last for hours.&lt;br /&gt;
Laughing for absolutely no reason at all.&lt;br /&gt;
Friends. Knowing that somebody misses you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Not everything&#39;s gonna be picture perfect... Things sometimes take time and have rough times to get through... Before you can get there but if you give up on things you want, everything you&#39;ve gone through ends up being completely worthless.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Sometimes we need to stop analyzing the past, stop planning the future, stop figuring out precisely how we feel, stop deciding with our minds exactly what we want our hearts to feel, sometimes we just have to go with the flow and just enjoy life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Sometimes things happen in our lives that tear us apart inside, but if we don&#39;t learn to look past them and see the sun shining above the clouds, we will forever be standing in the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Just hit play and watch my life fall apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Just when you think things can&#39;t get any worse, they do. I&#39;ve learned that life is like hour glass sand. Sooner or later, everything hits rock bottom, but all you have to do is be patient and wait for something to turn everything back around.&lt;br /&gt;
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Everything in life is temporary, because everything changes. That&#39;s why it takes great courage to love, knowing it might end anytime but having the faith it will last forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;Don&#39;t let the darkness of the past cover the brightness of the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Sometimes our trusting hand that guides us through life won&#39;t always be there, and that&#39;s the time when you really grow up and face life for the first time. But that hand will always be close by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;When life is too crazy, and things are moving too fast, look to the constant stars... and remember, like them, our love can last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Ever wonder how your life would be right now if you had the power to go back and change even just one small thing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Life is not about what I&#39;ve done, what I should&#39;ve done, what I could&#39;ve done... it&#39;s about what I can do and what I will do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Every passing moment is a chance to turn it all around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Life is full of surprises, but you have to open them hoping for the very best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Experience is the worst teacher; it gives the test before presenting the lesson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;So many times, life in unpredictable. You&#39;ll have bad days, and good, and really in the end, the only thing that matters is whose still there by your side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/feeds/6605541397254790975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/life-death-quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/6605541397254790975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/6605541397254790975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/life-death-quotes.html' title='Life &amp; Death Quotes'/><author><name>Sherli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07335687227943265467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684924759238582936.post-4646080637254526024</id><published>2011-06-27T00:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T00:26:01.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Regret &amp; Mistake Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign=&quot;top&quot; width=&quot;601&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: lime; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;These arn&#39;t all mistake and regret quotes, some of them are just fallowing your own path.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign=&quot;top&quot; width=&quot;601&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;Some mistakes are too much fun to only make once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;Sometimes we know we shouldn&#39;t and thats exactly why we do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;Mistakes are sometimes the best memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;You&#39;re born, you die, and in between you make a lot of mistakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;Every new day is another chance to change your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;You are my favorite mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;The times in life, that seems to be the worst, always turn out for the best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;Live your life without regret, don&#39;t be someone who theyll forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;If it&#39;s a good idea, go ahead and do it, its much easier to apologize then it is to get permission.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;How come dumb stuff seems so smart while you&#39;re doing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;Good judgment comes from bad experience, and a lot of that comes from bad judgment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;If I don&#39;t die the first time most likely I will do it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;You cannot always wait for the perfect time, sometimes you must dare to jump.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;Never regret something that once made you smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;Yes, the past can hurt but the way I see it you can either run from it or learn from it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;You shouldn&#39;t regret anything that you say, because it was what you were feeling at the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;What I like about experience is that it is such an honest thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;If I could take it all back I wouldn&#39;t. Don&#39;t live in regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;Take chances. Tell the truth. Date someone totally wrong for you. Say no. Spend all your cash! Fall in love. Get to know someone random. Be random. Say I love you. Sing out loud. Laugh at a stupid joke. Cry. Get revenge. Apologize. Tell someone how much they mean to you. Tell the asshole what you feel. Let someone know what theyre missing. Laugh til your stomach hurts. LIVE LIFE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;Life is all about risks and it requires you to jump. Don&#39;t be a person who has to look back and wonder what they would have or could have had. No one waits forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;So I made a big mistake try to see it once my way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;Can you leave it all behind? Cause you cant go back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;Sometimes the littlest thing in life changes something forever and there will be times when you wish you can go back to how things used to be but you just can&#39;t because things have changed so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;All that stupid fun, all the shit weve done. Where&#39;d the good times go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;Assert your right to make a few mistakes. If people can&#39;t accept your imperfections, thats their fault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;When loving someone, never regret what you do, only regret what you don&#39;t do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;Then you make the biggest mistake ever, something good comes from it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;You only live once, so do everything twice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;Never regret anything, because at one point you wanted it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;Every wrong decision is in fact a correct decision but taken at a wrong time so my friends don&#39;t regret... don&#39;t stop... keep walking ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;If I could go back in time and fix all the mistakes I made, I wouldn&#39;t because it has made me who I am today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;Just because someone messes up once doesn&#39;t mean that within time they can&#39;t find a way to change for the better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;If you never take chances in life youll miss out on the best things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;I have learned more from my mistakes than from my successes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m a firm believer that sometimes its right to do the wrong thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;Never regret anything because at some point you wanted it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;There are no mistakes in life, only lessons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;The greatest risk in life is not taking one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white; font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;Live with intention. Walk to the edge. Listen hard. Practice wellness. Play with abandon. Laugh. Choose with no regret. Continue to learn. Appreciate you friends. Do what you love. 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&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;You never know what you have until you lose it, and once you lose it, you can never get it back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;My heart was taken by you... broken by you... and now it is in pieces because of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Love is like falling down... in the end you&#39;re left hurt, scarred, and with a memory of it forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;You&#39;re the one who broke my heart, you&#39;re the reason my world fell apart, you&#39;re the one who made me cry, yet I&#39;m still in love with you and I don&#39;t know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;A million words would not bring you back, I know because I&#39;ve tried, neither would a million tears, I know I&#39;ve cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Wanting him is hard to forget, loving him is hard to regret, losing him is hard to accept, but even with all the hurt I&#39;ve felt, letting go is the most painful yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Sometimes the memories are worth the pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Sometime you just have to hold your head up high, blink away the tears and say good-bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;For a few minutes you made me feel as though I actually meant something to someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;We are afraid to care to much, for fear that the other person does not care at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;People think it is holding on that makes you stronger, but sometimes it&#39;s letting go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I made a choice to finally let go, because I can&#39;t stand the pain, it&#39;s time for my last tear to fall and smile again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I cried today... not because I miss you... or even wanted you... but because I realized I&#39;m gonna be all right without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I wish he meant it when he kissed me cause then I could look back and see someone who loved me but I can only go back and see someone who used me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;You always say you hate to see me hurt, and you hate to see me cry. So all those times that you hurt me, did you close your eyes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Sad isn&#39;t it? How no matter what you do or say to me... when you come running back... when you need me again... I&#39;ll be here... right here waiting for you, I&#39;ll take you back... no questions asked. Sad isn&#39;t it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;So... from now on... when you think of me... just remember that I could&#39;ve been the best thing you ever had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Why did I break up with him? Well ,it&#39;s like, once I sat down and looked at the situation, all the pieces lying on the floor, it just wasn&#39;t a puzzle anymore. None of the pieces fit together. And even if I tried really hard, the pieces, well they were two different puzzles. That&#39;s why I did it, he needs to understand that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;You hurt me more then I deserve, how can you be so cruel? I love you more then you deserve, why am I such a fool?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;You asked me what was wrong, I smiled and said nothing, when you turned around and a tear came down and I whispered to myself... everything is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;You wonder why I don&#39;t talk to you anymore and please believe me when I say it&#39;s not that I don&#39;t want to, it&#39;s just that everything I want to say I can&#39;t tell you anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t know which I would rather believe... that you never did care or that you eventually stopped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Hold my hand, just one more time, so I can remind myself why it is that I can&#39;t get over you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I think its time I let you go... and that is hard to do because part of me will be in love with you for the rest of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;While I was holding on all you did was let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Sometimes it&#39;s better to be alone. No one can hurt you that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I just wonder how many people never get the one they want, but end up with the one they&#39;re supposed to have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;The hardest thing about growing up is that you have to do what is right for you even if it means breaking someone&#39;s heart. Including your own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;All I&#39;m asking for is one night together. Just you and me. All alone. And if you can honestly say you don&#39;t feel anything for me after that night, I will finally let you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Sometimes all you need is a broken heart to realize that something even better is right in front of our eyes, just waiting to be found.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Of course, you&#39;re going to get your heart broken. And it isn&#39;t just going to happen once, but a lot. That&#39;s just part of growing up, and it makes you stronger. Then you can handle it better next time. You may not get through it yourself, but your friends will help you through it. And you&#39;ll be a stronger person because of it. Then one day someone will come along, and it&#39;ll all pay off and no one will ever break your heart again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;No one can promise they&#39;ll never hurt you because at one time or another, it will happen. The real promise is if the time you spend together will be worth the pain in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;The worst feeling in the world is knowing you&#39;ve been used and lied to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Frustrated because I can&#39;t tell if it&#39;s real. Mad because I don&#39;t know how you feel. Upset because we can&#39;t make it right. Sad because I need you day and night. Angry because you won&#39;t take my hand. Aggravated because you don&#39;t understand. Disappointed because we can&#39;t be together, but still I&#39;ll love you forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Maybe they are right. Maybe I did get my hopes up too high. Maybe I was in over my head. Maybe I am the stupid one for ever thinking that you loved me, but maybe, just maybe, I am tired of being alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Every time I see him all cool, calm and collected, I lose my breath, my heart starts pounding, and I am painfully aware that I am not over him and he is over me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t know which is worse, being the one with the broken heart or being the person that breaks the hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s not that we aren&#39;t meant to be together, I think that we&#39;re just not ready for forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;You always have an out. An exit strategy to make sure you don&#39;t get hurt. You always walk always. You walk away before they can walk away from you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Today was just one of those days where everything I did reminded me of you and every song I heard somehow related to you. I hate days like today, because they remind me of the one thing I dont have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;There were reasons we met, reasons for the good times and reasons for the bad times, and most importantly a reason to end. We have more to learn, more to experience and more loving to do in this lifetime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Somehow I know we&#39;ll meet again, not quite sure where and not sure when, your in my heart so until then good-bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Broken heart again. Another lesson learned. Better know your friends. Or you will get burned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;This time it&#39;s over I&#39;m keeping my heart, I&#39;m gonna be strong and not fall apart... it&#39;ll get better, I&#39;ll no longer cry... in a couple of weeks I won&#39;t want to die, I won&#39;t want to go back. I&#39;ll be able to sleep, it won&#39;t hurt so bad and it won&#39;t hurt so deep!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I would like to thank you, for showing me a part of myself that I have never seen. Yeah we were young and dumb, but it still was fun and I guess these things just tend to fall apart and I hope you feel the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Sometimes we must get hurt in order to grow; we must fail in order to know. Sometimes our vision only clears after our eyes are washed away with tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I know I&#39;m not completely over him. He still crosses my mind several times a day, but with each one of those times, a feeling of contempt also passes through my heart. Maybe if this happens enough, my heart will become completely hardened to him, and I&#39;ll get to the point where he doesn&#39;t affect me anymore.---Beth_Lynn_14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Walk home drowning these memories in the rain biting my lip to transfer this pain, your gone and I&#39;m still going through withdrawals, next time around I&#39;ll build a stronger wall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m afraid to give you my all, I&#39;m afraid to love you completely. What if behind your beautiful face and kind words you are just bribing me. Maybe you are just reeling me in until you turn around and drop me. I&#39;d fall so far and never be able to recover, I wish I could see the ending sometimes. I would know if I should hold on to you and keep going or just let it all end before I get up too high.--- samrushing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m going to stay with you because you need a friend, but thats all I&#39;m going to be. No more sex, no more hands in places they shouldn&#39;t be, no more giving you my heart so you can stamp all over it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I miss all the little things. Like him driving with his hand resting on my knee and the way we&#39;d share a big gooey ice cream. But I especially miss the hot nights in those motel rooms when he was all around me, the taste, and the scent and the feel of him. And I&#39;d fall asleep in his arms, with the sound of his heartbeat being the last thing I heard before going to sleep. I ache with longing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;You and me are inevitable, you&#39;re all that makes me happy but if you break my heart again, I&#39;ll kill you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Love hurts. I say that because I know. Love is... or was amazing. It&#39;s an incredible feeling to know what he&#39;s going to say. It&#39;s more incredible the way he has me on the edge of my seat because he&#39;s so completely random, I never know what&#39;s coming next. It&#39;s hard to explain, but he filled some void in me, and now, without him, I&#39;m missing something again. I wonder if it will ever truly, whole heartedly be filled again. I just don&#39;t want to know what it&#39;s like to hurt any more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I&#39;ve been laying here all night, listening to the rain. Talking to my heart and trying to explain. Why sometimes I catch myself wondering what might have been. Yes I do think about you, every now and then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m not afraid of heights, I&#39;m afraid of falling. I&#39;m not scared of the dark, I&#39;m scared of what&#39;s in it. I&#39;m not afraid of love, I&#39;m afraid of not being loved back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;In this weird twisted way, I know you miss me liking you, not because I want to believe it&#39;s true, but because you&#39;ll never find a girl that can put up with you like I did; you&#39;ll never find a girl who will care as much as I did, because no one will waste all there love on someone like you, like I did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I didn&#39;t ask for it to be over, but then again, I didn&#39;t ask for it to begin. For that&#39;s the way it is with life, as some of the most beautiful days come completely by chance. But even the most beautiful days eventually have their sunsets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I wish I saved all the tears I cried for you so I could fucking drown you in them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I tried to hold onto what we had, but you didn&#39;t even make an effort. You lied you cheated and left me to cry all alone once again. And when I return looking more beautiful and confident than ever before all I want you to realize is what you had and what you will never have again. --- birdie565&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s amazing after all we&#39;ve been through the good times and the bad how we can walk past each other and pretend like it never happened give each other an awkward smile and move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Perhaps I saw what I wanted to see in him and made him to be more than he was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;The tough thing about following you heart is that people forget to mention that sometimes the heart takes you to places you shouldn&#39;t be. Places that are scary as they are exciting and as dangerous as they are alluring. Sometimes your heart cannot take you to places that lead to happy ending. That&#39;s not even the difficult part; the difficult part is when you follow your heart, you leave normal; you go into the unknown and once you do you can never go back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Am I mad at you? That&#39;s your main concern after shattering my whole world? Mad for what? Breaking my heart? Or for all the lies? Maybe for letting me put all my trust in you only to be betrayed? How about the fact you didn&#39;t even have the decency to tell me to my face? Or the way you think it&#39;s crazy that I&#39;m crying over it cause to you breaking up is no big deal. Am I mad at you?... no. More like crushed... did I ever really know you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s really painful to say goodbye to someone that you don&#39;t want to let go but its even more painful to ask someone to stay if they never wanted to stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;In love you find the oddest combinations; materialistic people find themselves in love with idealists; clingers fall in love with players; homebodies capture and try to smother butterflies. It it wasn&#39;t so serious we could laugh at it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I was never one to patiently pick up broken fragments and glue them together again and tell myself that the mending whole was good as new. What is broken is broken - and I&#39;d rather remember it as it was at its best than mend it and see the broken places as long as I lived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;A sad thing in life is when you meet someone who means a lot to you, only to find out in the end that it was never meant to be and you just have to let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;You didn&#39;t intentionally break my heart, you even said you were sorry, but I cried anyway... I know the truth that you&#39;re to scared to admit, you&#39;re with her, but when you look at me, you can&#39;t even remember her name...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m so paranoid of getting hurt. I am always getting my heart broken over and over. My heart has so many scars and bruises all over it. I don&#39;t know how much just one heart can&lt;br /&gt;
take really, and I don&#39;t really want to find out either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Love is a perky elf dancing a merry little jig and then suddenly he turns on you with a miniature machine gun.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;After a while, you learn the difference between holding a hand, and falling in love. You&#39;ll learn kisses don&#39;t always mean something. Promises can be broken just as easily as they were made, and as hard as it is to believe, sometimes goodbyes are forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Life doesn&#39;t hurt until you have time to yourself to think about how things have changed, who you&#39;ve lost along the way, and how much of it is your fault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Let me ruin your life, let me break your heart, then I&#39;ll ask you why we can&#39;t be friends. Let me rip your world into little pieces, let me destroy who you thought you were, and then I&#39;ll ask if we can be friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I just want someone to come up to me and kiss me and tell me that they&#39;re in love with me. I don&#39;t just want it though. I need it. I&#39;m desperate for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s like once you&#39;ve been hurt, you&#39;re so scared to get attached again. you have this fear that every person you start to fall for, is just going to break your heart again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;If you don&#39;t love me at my worst then you don&#39;t deserve me at my best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Just let me ask you something...if I happen to walk out of this room right now and never come back, and just forget everything and leave it all behind would you be okay with that? Because&amp;nbsp;I have 5 steps til&amp;nbsp;I close this door and you have 5 seconds to make up your mind...starting now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Make me stay. Say something sweet and tender and untrue and make me stay.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;The hardest thing about knowing you don&#39;t love me&lt;br /&gt;
is that you spent so much time pretending that you did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Like being in love there must be a corresponding painful side like losing in love, it&#39;s just a fact of life. --- Daria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;If I asked him, would he even know the color of my eyes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;There&#39;s only one &quot;reason&quot; a man dumps you; he doesn&#39;t want you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;You really know you love someone when all you want is for them to be happy, even if that means that you are not a part of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s not my fault if I can&#39;t help looking at you. It&#39;s not my fault if I can&#39;t stop calling you. It&#39;s not my fault I do like you. My only mistake was to fall to much in love with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Sometimes - no matter how long, or how much you love someone, they will never love you back and somehow you have to learn to be okay with that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;If your gonna make me cry, at least be there to wipe away the tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m holding on to something that used to be there hoping it will come back, knowing it won&#39;t.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I want you to know that you will never find another girl that will put up with as much crap as I do and enjoy it. You will never find another girl that will put up with you and love you the way I do. Just so you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;There&#39;s always that one special person that no matter what they do to you, you just cant let them go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;At first, I cried because I didn&#39;t have you why do I still cry now that I do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;How could you make me love you and then not be there to love me back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I sit here and think about everything that happened this past week and not a single tear runs down my cheek. Maybe its because I&#39;m too hurt to cry, or maybe I&#39;m just to mad at you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Maybe just maybe its my hearts way of telling me this isn&#39;t over yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;What do you do when the only person who can stop your tears is the one making you cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I&#39;d like to think I&#39;ll be happy again, but I really need to just stop and cry now, and sometimes I wish I could just scream at you, and show you what you do to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;And even though you lied, and even though you pretended to care I can&#39;t seem to get you out of my mind and even though it seems like I should be over you, with every tear that falls, it reminds me of how much I am still in love with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Have you ever hated somebody so much that you wish they would just leave and never come back but yet, loved them so much, you knew youd die if they did?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I&#39;ve been through this pain before I&#39;ve even cried these tears before but to get you back, I&#39;d go through so much more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m going to smile like nothings wrong, talk like everythings perfect, act like its just a dream and pretend that he&#39;s not hurting me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;The truth of the matter is, I still have feelings for you. And no matter how many times I tell myself that I&#39;m better off with out you, a part of me just won&#39;t let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I know I made a lot of stupid mistakes in my life, but the worst one was thinking the person who hurt me the most wouldn&#39;t hurt me again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I feel like I am sitting in a room full of people that I love, and you know what, they just don&#39;t care that I love them. They don&#39;t care whether or not I live or die. To them I&#39;m just another girl, just another stranger. To me, they are my best friends, the only people I have left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m scared to fall in love, scared to fall fast, because every time I fall in love, it never seems to last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;You&#39;re the reason I live and the reason I die, you&#39;re the reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I smile yet break down and cry, you&#39;re the reason I keep going and the reason I fall, cause without you in my life I&#39;m nothing at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I have waited for you for 2 years and I will wait for you for the rest of my life. Even if that means I have to give you up for the rest of my life, I will wait for you. I love you that much and nothing will ever change that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m gonna smile, because I wanna make you happy, laugh, so you won&#39;t see me cry. I&#39;m gonna let you go in style, and even if it kills me, I&#39;m gonna smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Love? It&#39;s kind of complicated, but I&#39;ll tell you this the second you&#39;re willing to make yourself miserable to make someone else happy, that&#39;s love right there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;You fuck me, then stub me. You love me, you hate me. You show me a sensitive side, then you turn into a total asshole. Is this a pretty accurate description of our relationship.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;(This was just how me and my now ex boyfriend were.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;You asked me what was wrong, I smiled and said nothing, when you turned around and a tear came down and I whispered to myself everything is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I am in love with the man I can&#39;t have and I have the man I can&#39;t love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I would have followed him to hell if he asked me to and with all he put me through, maybe I did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I used to think that if I loved you enough you would realize it and love me back, but I can only love so much for so long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Do I really love him or am I addicted to the pain of wanting something I can&#39;t have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I love you yet I hate you its like I want to throw you off a cliff and then run really fast to the bottom and catch you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;(this is me and my friend Kevin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t know which is worse, keeping your love for someone a secret or telling them and risk being rejected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t know which is worse, loving someone knowing its going to cause you pain or being in pain because you can&#39;t love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;It hurts to realize that them people you thought you&#39;d love for life don&#39;t love you as much as you thought they did and can do without you as if they never knew you at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;It seems to me that the harder I try the harder I fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Ever notice that the people who hurt you the most are the ones you tend to love more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s funny the way you can get use to the tears and the pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;No more crying, I can&#39;t cry anymore. Don&#39;t take my hand this time. Just go please and don&#39;t look back, because I know if you did, I&#39;d come running back to you and I can&#39;t do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m glad you&#39;re happy. I can&#39;t say that I&#39;m completely happy for you but I guess that&#39;s just a part of life, I&#39;ll always have feelings for you but the rest of the world is forcing me to move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I would rather leave now still loving you then to leave later hating you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I hate the way I could never hate you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I want to cry, I really do, but I guess I just don&#39;t want to give you the satisfaction of knowing that you hurt me once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;I remember when I still believed the things you said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;You can&#39;t just cling on to something because it&#39;s familiar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Difficult or easy, pleasant or bitter, you are the same you; I cannot live, with or without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;This time its over I&#39;m keeping my heart, I&#39;m gonna be strong and not fall apart it&#39;ll get better, I&#39;ll no longer cryin a couple of weeks I won&#39;t want to die, I won&#39;t want to go back. I&#39;ll be able to sleep, it won&#39;t hurt so bad and it won&#39;t hurt so deep!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;It hurts to see someone you love ignoring you, it also hurts to see that he doesn&#39;t feel your love. But it hurts even more to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;know that he loves you too, and just doesn&#39;t want you to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff;&quot;&gt;Love is when someone hurts you. And you get so mad but you don&#39;t yell at them because you know it would hurt their feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/feeds/8624944218239065448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/heartbreak-quotes.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/8624944218239065448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/8624944218239065448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/heartbreak-quotes.html' title='Heartbreak Quotes'/><author><name>Sherli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07335687227943265467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684924759238582936.post-6276254812979282604</id><published>2011-06-27T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T00:14:24.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Depression, Suicide, &amp; Self-Injury Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign=&quot;top&quot; width=&quot;601&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9933; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc3333;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don&#39;t hold strong opinions about things you don&#39;t understand.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #33ff33; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9933; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc3333;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My time has come, and so I&#39;m gone. To a better place, far beyond. I love you all as you can see. But it&#39;s better now, because I&#39;m free.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc3333;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes you need to run away just to see who will follow you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It&#39;s hard to answer the question &quot;what&#39;s wrong&quot; when nothings right.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&#39;m tired of trying, sick of crying, I know I&#39;ve been smiling, but inside I&#39;m dying.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe one day it will be ok again. That&#39;s all I want. I don&#39;t care what it takes. I just want to be ok again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I was younger crying always seemed to be the answer. Now that I&#39;m older crying seems to be the only option.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I guess there comes a point where you just have to stop trying because it hurts to much to hold on anymore.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You say I&#39;m always happy, and that I&#39;m good at what I do, but what you&#39;ll never realize is, I&#39;m a damn good actress too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just because I&#39;m smiling doesn&#39;t mean I&#39;m happy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tired of living and scared of dying.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don&#39;t necessarily want to be happy; I just want to stop feeling miserable.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don&#39;t fall into the trap of pretending everything&#39;s fine when you know it isn&#39;t.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The hardest years in life are those between ten and seventy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&#39;m just learning how to smile, and that&#39;s not easy to do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes it hurts more to smile in front of everyone, then to cry all alone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to be remembered as the girl who always smiled the one who could brighten up your day, even if she couldn&#39;t brighten her own.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just when I thought my life was coming together, I realized it was just starting to fall apart.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stop the world I wanna get off.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I bleed for you that&#39;s why I cut those simple scars are just deep thoughts.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You bleed just to know your alive.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Death is God&#39;s way of saying you&#39;re fired. Suicide is humans way of saying you can&#39;t fire me, I quit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don&#39;t know what I want in life. I don&#39;t know what I want right now. All I know is that I&#39;m hurting so much inside that it&#39;s eating me, and one day, there won&#39;t be any of me left.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everything that ever caused a tear to trickle down my cheek, I run away and hide from it. But now, everything is unwinding and finding its way back towards me. And I don&#39;t know what to do. I just know that pain I felt so long ago, it&#39;s hurting ten time more.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It&#39;s the loneliest feeling in the world - to find yourself standing up when everyone else is sitting down. To have everybody look at you and say &quot;what&#39;s the matter with her?&quot; I know what it feels like. Walking down an empty street, listening to the sound of your own footsteps. Shutters closed, blinds drawn, doors locked against you. And you aren&#39;t sure whether you&#39;re walking toward something, or if you&#39;re just walking away.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You start life with a clean slate. Then you begin to make your mark. You face decisions, make choices. You keep moving forward. But sooner or later there comes a time where you look back over where you have been and wonder who you really are.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don&#39;t know if I&#39;m getting better or just used to the pain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know it seems like I&#39;m this strong person who can get though anything, but inside I&#39;m fragile. I&#39;ve had so many things thrown at me, and each one has only made a crack. What I&#39;m afraid of is shattering.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe I am crazy but laughing makes the pain pass by.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love sleep. My life has this tendency to fall apart when I&#39;m awake.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know what its like to want to die; how it hurts to smile; how you try to fit in but you can&#39;t; how you hurt yourself on the outside; to try to kill the thing that&#39;s in the inside.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Even the people who never frown eventually breakdown.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How can you understand me when I can&#39;t understand myself?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hate what I have become to escape what I hated being.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It&#39;s like I realized that way down inside, I&#39;ve always been lonely for something. But I don&#39;t know what for. It&#39;s like everybody in the world want&#39;s something. Only they never really know exactly what it is - they just keep finding out what it&#39;s not. You know how, when you turn off the TV or you come out of some concert, and everything just feels empty? Like you thought that would be what you wanted, and then it wasn&#39;t?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You look at me and think, &#39;she&#39;s so happy&#39; but there&#39;s so much behind this little smile that you will never know.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you ever have those times you cry and you don&#39;t know why?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People are always telling me to smile, like smiling is going to just take away all the hurt and pain. Well I&#39;ve tried that I&#39;ve tried hiding my sorrows and covering the sadness in smiles and what I&#39;ve learned is that when it hurts this much inside your heart always has a way of showing it no matter how many masks you wear.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let no one think I gave in.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The pain is there to remind me that I&#39;m still alive.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It seems to me that the harder I try the harder I fall.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Refuse to feel anything at all, refuse to slip, refuse to fall, can&#39;t be weak, can&#39;t stand still, watch your back because no one else will.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There&#39;s no excuse for the need to take your own life away, everyone passes through some rough obstacles if life, just face them as they come along, there&#39;s always a way to overcome those obstacles, and learn from your experiences.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you can&#39;t solve it, it isn&#39;t a problem&amp;nbsp;- it&#39;s reality. And sometimes reality is the hardest thing to understand and the thing that takes the longest to realize. But once it hits you in the face you&#39;ll never forget it. It will always be there in your memories and sometimes that is the best way to look at it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It&#39;s funny the way you can get use to the tears and the pain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do you do when you become too scared, too scared to live, too scared to die, too scared to love, too scared to even care?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You can&#39;t just hug me and say it&#39;s okay because right n... it doesn&#39;t feel that w...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes the littlest thing in life changes something forever and there will be times when you wish you can go back to how things used to be but you just can&#39;t because things have changed so much.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just wish I could roll back the clocks to when things were the same... then we were all just a bunch of crazy teenagers looking for a wild time. But now, thing aren&#39;t the same. Each of us have gone our different ways. We change, people change, things just change, and we aren&#39;t those crazy teenagers looking for a wild time anymore. We&#39;re teenagers looking for a person to love and a person to hug when we&#39;re in need.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes I think that if I wasn&#39;t so good at pretending to be, I&#39;d be better at actually being happy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Her sadness did not have that. It dripped slowly into her life without her noticing it, at least, not noticing it until it consumed her fully and smothered her with darkness.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I quit, I give up, nothing&#39;s good enough for anybody else, it see... when Im all alone it&#39;s best way to be. When I&#39;m by myself nobody else can say good-bye. Everything is temporary anyway.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everybody&#39;s searching for a hero. People need someone to look up to. I never found anyone who fulfilled my need... a lonely place to be, and so I learned to depend on me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pain is your friend, it tells you when you&#39;re seriously injured, it keeps you awake and angry but the best thing about it is it lets you know that you&#39;re alive.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have a tendency to hurt myself physically, when I&#39;m hurting inside.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When your sure you&#39;ve had enough of this life... don&#39;t let yourself go... because everybody cries... everybody hurts sometimes... sometimes everything is wrong.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some of us are just trying to get through the day without falling apart.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every night before I go to sleep I lie on my bed and stare up at my blank walls. I try to imagine the future, but right now it&#39;s as blank as those walls. All I can see is a past that I barely recognize any more.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don&#39;t want the world to see me, because I don&#39;t think that they&#39;d understand.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Look at me. You may think you see who I really am, but you&#39;ll never know me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There&#39;s a smile on my face but I don&#39;t know why it&#39;s there... I put it on to satisfy all the people that don&#39;t even care.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&#39;m often silent when I am screaming inside.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The deepest people are the ones who&#39;ve been hurt the most.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Someone once asked me, &#39;Why do you always insist on taking the hard road?&#39; I replied, &#39;Why do you assume I see two roads?&#39;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wear a mask that grins and lies, it hides our cheeks and shades our eyes. The debt we pay to human guile, with torn and broken hearts, we smile.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes I feel like nobody has held me down and forced me to cry or made me hug them, or seen to the inside of me. I just say &#39;oh I&#39;m fine&#39; and walk away. Nobody&#39;s ever said to me &#39;no you&#39;re not&#39;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you ever get that feeling where you don&#39;t want to talk to anybody? You don&#39;t want to smile and you don&#39;t want to fake being happy. But at the same time you don&#39;t know exactly what&#39;s wrong either. There isn&#39;t a way to explain it to someone who doesn&#39;t already understand. If you could want anything in the world it would be to be alone. People have stopped being comforting and being along never was. At least when you&#39;re alone no one will constantly ask you what is wrong and there isn&#39;t anyone who won&#39;t take &#39;I don&#39;t know&#39; for an answer. You feel the way you do just because. You hope the feeling will pass soon and that you will be able to be yourself again, but until then all you can do is wait.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some people try to understand, but nobody can know what living like this is like.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You never know when you wake up, if all will be the same, or if you&#39;ll be back in your dark place, again to feel the pain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No one can see the pain what we hide, they&#39;re happy for us to keep it inside, our fear is our own; they don&#39;t want to know. Why should we involve them; why should it show.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our generation has had no Great war, no Great Depression. Our war is spiritual. Our depression is our lives.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So drop the little razor, and pick up your life, forget all the bad things, the pain and the strife.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&#39;m not my usual self being quiet and lonely isn&#39;t &#39;me&#39; crying all night, acting all day this isn&#39;t how it&#39;s supposed to be.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&#39;m hurting so bad inside I just wish you could see... I&#39;m struggling to be someone that isn&#39;t even close to me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beware the person who has nothing to lose.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the end, music is your only friend.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When your going thru hell... it&#39;s best to just keep on going...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What&#39;s the point in screaming? No ones listening anyway.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&#39;m young and I&#39;m hopeless... I&#39;m lost and I know this... I&#39;m going nowhere fast... that&#39;s what they say... I&#39;m troublesome, I&#39;ve fallen... I&#39;m angry at my Father... it&#39;s me against this world and I don&#39;t care.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She&#39;s not the kind of girl who likes to tell the world about the way she feels about herself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did it surprise you that I am not who you thought I was? Did it surprise you to find that I don&#39;t exactly stand for what you thought I stood for all along? Did it surprise you to find that I&#39;m not exactly how I played myself out to be? That the person you thought I was is actually nothing to what I am.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everyone sees who I appear to be but only a few know the real me, you only see what I choose to show there&#39;s so much behind my smile you just don&#39;t know.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I like having low self-esteem it makes me feel special.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take it from someone who&#39;s fallen... it&#39;s a long way down.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They say you need to pray, if you want to go to heaven. But they don&#39;t tell you what to say when your whole life has gone to hell.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The only thing standing between me and total happiness is reality.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The beautiful thing about music is when it hits you, you fell no pain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;True strength is holding it together when everyone else would understand if you fall apart.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The only thing worse then being hated is being ignored. At least when they hate you they treat you like you exist.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There is something beautiful about all scars of whatever nature. A scar means the hurt is over, the wound is closed and healed, done with.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rock bottom is good solid ground, and a dead end street is just a place to turn around.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She is the quietest kind of rebel.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She could shut out the whole world, including herself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our scars have the power to remind us that the past is real.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nothing can stop me now because I don&#39;t care anymore.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In that one instance I hated everyone in my life, everyone and everything, and me most of all.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She was like a flower that had been battered by a storm, but not quite destroyed. Gradually, she began to strengthen and bloom again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She was a girl who knew how to be happy even when she was sad and that&#39;s important you know.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&#39;ll fake all the smiles, if it stops all the questions.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Behind this innocent smile of mine, lay words left unsaid. Words of longing, love, anger, and hate, all repeated inside my head.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&#39;ve been a loser all my life. I&#39;m not about to change. If you don&#39;t like it, there&#39;s a door. Nobody made you stay.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But its ironic because that&#39;s how I live my life. I smile on the outside, and everyone thinks I&#39;m doing fine but I&#39;m always dieing inside, always one step away from the edge you know? I can&#39;t be happy to be who I am because I don&#39;t know who I am anymore.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be patient and tough; some day this pain will be useful to you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just realized that were all a bunch of actresses and we&#39;ve fooled everyone into believing that we&#39;re all okay... I&#39;m just waiting for the day when I can convince myself of that.---Jupiter_Girl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I smile, I smile all the time, you&#39;re just not around to see it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just like playing games with people, I always hope there&#39;ll be someone smart enough to see through me but you&#39;re all so stupid.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&#39;m so happy, cause today I found my friends, they&#39;re in my head.---Kurt Cobain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wouldn&#39;t be surprised if I was voted most likely to kill everyone at a high school dance.--- Kurt Cobain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&#39;d rather hang out with the losers that would sit and smoke a cigarette than the ones who wanted to throw a baseball.---Kurt Cobain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All rock music is good as long as it has passion and feeling---Kurt Cobain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you die you&#39;re completely happy and your soul somewhere lives on. I&#39;m not afraid of dying. Total peace after death, becoming someone else is the best hope I&#39;ve got.---Kurt Cobain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;QUIET! I can&#39;t hear you &amp;amp; all the voices in my head at the same time!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you hold back your feelings because you are afraid of getting hurt, you end up hurting anyway.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not all scars show. Not all wounds heal. Sometimes you can&#39;t always see the pain someone feels.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you quit fearing pain, when you learn to love the pain, you will lose all fear of everything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just because some people don&#39;t cry, doesn&#39;t mean they&#39;re not suffering.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I cut to prove to you that you are not the only one that can hurt me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The sky isn&#39;t always blue. The sun doesn&#39;t always shine. So it&#39;s okay to fall apart sometimes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You do it to yourself... and that&#39;s why it really hurts.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I used to have many faults, not I have only two&amp;nbsp;- everything I say and everything I do...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&#39;ve come to the point where nothing matters anymore, and things I used to care about aren&#39;t worth fighting for.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am not what I ought to be, not what I want to be, but I am thankful that I am better than I used to be...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Those who say sunshine brings happiness have never danced in the rain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&#39;m not afraid of the gun in my hand, I&#39;m not afraid of dying, I&#39;m just afraid of the pain it will bring, and to see my best friends crying.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you running away from something you don&#39;t want? Or running away from something you&#39;re afraid to want?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wear my scars proudly. They represent the battles through which I have gone, and I am proud because those battles I have won.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You have no idea what I can do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The insane are sane and the sane are insane in a world of craziness.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is a truth universally acknowledged that the moment one area of your life starts going okay, another part of it falls spectacularly to pieces.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I believe in whatever gets you through the night. Night is the hardest time to be alive. For me, anyway. It lasts so long, and four am knows all my secrets. Four am is when my dreams die.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No matter what you do or say, there&#39;s nothing that you can do to make people understand you.---Kurt Cobain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Damaged people are dangerous, they know they know they can survive.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People dislike alcoholics, but they still drink at parties. People sit in non-smoking section in restaurants, but still enjoy the occasional nicotine jolt. People have strong feelings against self-injurers, but they also take all their emotions out on other people.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Such a pretty girl, happy in an ugly place. Watching all the pretty people do lots of ugly things.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The apple fall far from the tree she&#39;s rotten and so beautiful I&#39;d like to keep her here with me and tell her that she&#39;s beautiful she takes the pills to fall asleep and dreams that she&#39;s invisible tormented dreams she stays awake recalls when she was capable...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Without pain, there would be no suffering, with out suffering we would never learn from out mistakes. To make it right, pain and suffering is the key to all windows, without it, there&#39;s no way of life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If I would kill myself tonight, who would remember me tomorrow?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No more joy&amp;nbsp;- No more sadness&amp;nbsp;- No emotion&amp;nbsp;- Only madness. I can&#39;t see. I don&#39;t feel. I can&#39;t touch. I don&#39;t heal.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There&#39;s a fine line between genius and insanity. I have erased this line.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Skin is beautiful, don&#39;t ruin it with scars just because your life isn&#39;t as beautiful. For once life becomes beautiful to you again, your skin wont be so beautiful anymore.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life it seems, will fade away drifting further every day getting lost within myself nothing matters no one else I have lost the will to live simply nothing more to give.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am sad but I&#39;m laughing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everybody knows that something&#39;s wrong but nobody knows what&#39;s going on.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We all go a little mad sometimes. Haven&#39;t you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The question isn&#39;t &#39;who is going to let me&#39;; it&#39;s &#39;who is going to stop me&#39;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And sometimes I have really bad day... when, you know, I just want to hide or scream or bleed or something...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scar tissue has no character. It&#39;s not like skin. It doesn&#39;t show age or illness or pallor or tan. It has no pores, no hair, no wrinkles. It&#39;s like a slip cover. It shields and disguises what&#39;s beneath. That&#39;s why we grow it; we have something to hide.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I only smile in the dark.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every so often I want to dig my fingernails underneath my skin and peel off the face everybody&#39;s so used to seeing me in. Every so often I want people to know that I&#39;m not as okay as they think I am. --- onceuponatime&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It wasn&#39;t a suicide attempt, it was an escape from everything awful. When we cut, we&#39;re in control - we make our own pain and we can stop it whenever we want. Physical pain relieves mental anguish. For a brief moment, the pain of cutting is the only thing in the cutter&#39;s mind, and when that stops and the other comes back, it is weaker. Drugs do that too, and sex, but not like cutting. Nothing is like cutting.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To be loved to madness - such was her great desire. Love was to her the one cordial that could drive away the eating loneliness of her days.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These cuts are leaving creases. Trace the scars, to fit the pieces, to tell your story, you don&#39;t need to say a word.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who am I? I am who I say I am and tomorrow someone else entirely.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A pill to make you numb, a pill to you make you dumb, a pill to make you anybody else, but all the drugs in this world won’t save her from herself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We&#39;re all quite mad here. Ha... ha ha ha ha ha! You may have noticed that I&#39;m not all there myself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you don&#39;t like the way I am, then don&#39;t come around me. If you don&#39;t like the way that I talk, then don&#39;t listen. If you don&#39;t like the way I dress, then don&#39;t look. But don&#39;t waste my time telling me about it. I don&#39;t care.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reality has exiled me; I am no longer bound by it&#39;s laws.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes you can cry until there is nothing left wet in you. You can scream and curse to where your throat rebels and ruptures. You can pray all you want to whatever god you think will listen. And still, it makes no difference. It goes on, with no sign as to when it might release you. And you know that if it ever did relent... it would not be because it cared.-Johnny the Homicidal Maniac&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes I sit and watch the ink leak from my pen. It comforts me to know something else bleeds the way I do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It&#39;s an interesting feeling, really, to scroll through all the numbers in your phone, and realize that there is no one who will understand.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My skin is burnt but it heals my heart, with growing pride I’ll wear my scars, I am honored by you hate.--- Tera&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I guess for some people its always a little easier to appreciate the rainy days instead of sunny days...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&#39;ve lived in this place and I know all the faces. Each one is different, but they&#39;re always the same. They mean me no harm but its time that I face it, they&#39;ll never allow me to change... But, I never dreamed home would end up where I don&#39;t belong... I&#39;m moving on.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where ever I am I always find myself looking out the window wishing I was somewhere else.---Angelina Jolie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There&#39;s something about death that is comforting. The thought that you could die tomorrow frees you to appreciate your life now---Angelina Jolie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Without pain, there would be no suffering, without suffering we would never learn from our mistakes. To make it right, pain and suffering is the key to all windows, without it, there is no way of life.---Angelina Jolie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you remember the days when you were a child&amp;nbsp;and simply running outside made you happy? What happened to them?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There&#39;s a girl in my mirror crying tonight and there&#39;s nothing I can tell her to make her feel alright...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can&#39;t stop crying... I don&#39;t understand, and it&#39;s not the loud, screaming crying... it&#39;s just the tears continuously roll down my face, and I can&#39;t do anything to stop them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Someday I&#39;ll fly away.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can&#39;t get my wrists to bleed, just don&#39;t know why suicide appeals to me. - Alice Cooper&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This isn&#39;t a perfect world. People do get hurt. You smile when you feel like crying. You act like you&#39;re ok, when you&#39;re falling apart inside. And you try to let go, you try to move on, because you know there&#39;s nothing else you could do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have no clue why I do what I do. It feels good to have cold metal press against my skin as my problems tear at my soul. The blood drips softly and I cry silently. No one will ever understand me except for other people like me. ---cutegoddess01&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Close your eyes, and imagine 5, 10, 15 years from now. You are with your husband and maybe 2, 3 or so kids and your a very happy family, and very self-full-filled and your life is perfect just the way you had always dreamed and hoped, and then your little 5 year old child asks you: &quot;mommy, why do you have all those white scars on your arm?&quot; and then what will you say? I used to take a razor and pull it down real slow and carefully and watch the blood drop out of my skin so that I could see that I am still alive, or so I could feel real physical pain instead of emotional pain. No you can&#39;t say that to your&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;child. and even if you do then your child will learn from you and do the same to themselves when ever they are feeling down. you don&#39;t really want that now do you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What you think is what you are. what you peruse becomes your reality. ---Babylon_11&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You ask why I say nothings wrong when really everything is. You should know what wrong. Your my friends, your making bad decions and its killing me to see you suffer like you are. You just never see how what your doing effects me because you don’t care enough to look and see. ---FastTurtle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I cry then I cut, then I cry again, it never ends.--- Tera&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was lost. There was nobody for me to talk to about all that you were troubling me with. So I sat alone, with everything inside, and cried myself to sleep.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when you talk about feelings, words were too stiff, they were this and not that, they couldn&#39;t include all the meanings. In defining, they always left something out.--- White Oleander&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The skin of a scar is stronger than the original, less aware of pain...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Self-injury is a sign of distress not madness. We should be congratulated on having found a way of surviving.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I cut myself, I feel so much better. All the little things that might have been annoying me suddenly seem trivial because I&#39;m concentrating on the pain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scars are tattoos with better stories.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We are male and female. We are artists, athletes, students, and business owners. We have depression, DID, PTSD, eating disorders, borderline personalities, bipolar disorder, or maybe no diagnosis at all. Some of us were abused, some were not. We are straight, bi, and gay. We come from all walks of life and can be any age. We are every single race or religion that you can possibly think of. Our common link is this: We are in pain. We self-injure. And we are not freaks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You see her sitting there and you think &#39;shes so sad&#39; but its not that shes sad, shes simply given up on pretending to be happy, shes tired of getting up every morning and putting on her fake smile, telling herself &#39;today will be better&#39;. She doesnt want to be an inconvenience or a bother anymore...she has stopped looking for the light switch in the dark room she calls her life. ~ Never_The_Star&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you forget all else remember just this, there are people who love you and want you happy... without you their life would be empty.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In reality, I&#39;m slowly losing my mind. Underneath the guise of smile, gradually I&#39;m dying inside. Friends ask me how I feel and I lie convincingly. Cause I don’t want to reveal the fact that I&#39;m suffering. So I wear my disguise till I go home at night and turn down all the lights and then I break down and cry.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everyone is asking me how I feel, how I am and truthly I feel numb. I cant feel anything and honestly I like it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Depression is such a strong emotion, its regret, fear, frustration, isolation, a choice, and sometimes even a form of protection. ~ Never_the_star&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loneliness is the human condition. No one is ever going to fill that space. -White Oleander&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why don&#39;t you just sit down, close your eyes and invent your own world? When you were little you did, even with your eyes open&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes it seems like we&#39;re all living in some kind of prison, and the crime is how much we all hate ourselves. It&#39;s good to get really dressed up once in a while and admit the truth - that when you look closely, people are so strange and complicated that they&#39;re actually beautiful. Possibly even me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As long as you know everything is a lie then you can&#39;t hurt yourself.- Manson&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you ever have one of those days where nothing really goes wrong but you feel like you hate the world and the smallest thing that happens can make you break down right there and cry?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cutters are living proof that when the body is ravaged the soul cries out and when the soul is trampled upon, the body bleeds.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&#39;m playing a game I can&#39;t win, I keep losing and losing, why do I keep playing? To me it isn&#39;t about winning or losing, I&#39;m just enjoying the game.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The drastic steps I&#39;m taking are just an act of desperation, no one&#39;s gonna miss me so what the hell. I fought and lied I drank too much. Hurt everyone I ever touched, just how much I hurt you is hard to tell. It&#39;s not some kind of cry for help just good bye I wish you well because I love you I&#39;m gonna kill myself. --- Tim McGraw&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I won&#39;t leave a note for anyone to find tomorrow they will know what I&#39;ve done here tonight. --- Tim McGraw&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you ever lay in bed at night hoping you wake up in the emergency room and hear the words &quot;shes not going to make it?&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I certainly didn&#39;t tell anyone; I didn&#39;t advertise that I was doing this, but I didn&#39;t necessarily also make sure no one could see that I was injured. In fact, I felt proud of it; I felt good about it. It was like a battle scar: it proved that I had been grievously wounded and survived. When I hid my scars, I did so because I didn&#39;t want anyone to think I was a basket case or a mental case and to look down on me or to pity me or to stop hanging out with me - leave me because they couldn&#39;t. handle me...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You know when you cut yourself really badly, it doesn&#39;t hurt at all for awhile you don&#39;t feel anything - death, our reaction to death is sort of like that you don&#39;t feel anything at all and then later on you begin to hurt.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pull the shades - razor blades - you&#39;re so tragic. i hate you so but love you more. i&#39;m so elastic - the things you say - games you play - dirty magic.&amp;nbsp; --- The Offspring&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I did not, you see, want to kill myself. Not at that time, anyway. But I wanted to know that if need be, if the desperation got so terribly bad, I could inflict harm on my body. And I could. Knowing this gave me a sense of peace and power, so I started cutting up my legs all the time. Hiding the scars from my mother became a sport of its own. I collected razor blades, I bought a Swiss Army knife, I became fascinated with different kinds of sharp edges and the different cutting sensations they produced. I tried out different shapes - squares, triangles, pentagons, even an awkwardly carved heart, with a stab wound at its center, wanting to see if it hurt the way a real broken heart could hurt. I was amazed and pleased to find that it didn&#39;t. ---&amp;nbsp; Prozac Nation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First time I cut was just to feel the pain, Strange because I didn&#39;t feel a thing. --- Kristen (aka KrazyKristen)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It wasn&#39;t because I wanted to die, I just wanted the pain to finally stop. --- Kristen (aka KrazyKristen)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have to cut because it&#39;s the only way I can smile.--- Kristen (aka&amp;nbsp;KrazyKristen)&lt;br /&gt;
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Let me give you some advice-- if you are gonna lie about something at least make sure it&#39;s worth lying about. --- Kristen (aka&amp;nbsp;KrazyKristen)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&#39;ve always been the good girl. The girl whose parents that she would grow up and actually become something. But I&#39;m not like that anymore. I never thought I&#39;d drink or snort those pills but I guess I was wrong. Now that I&#39;ve done it I don&#39;t wanna stop. It&#39;s like cutting, once you drag that blade across your skin you can&#39;t stop. You don&#39;t wanna stop. I know you wanted a perfect teenage girl but in reality there isn&#39;t one. --- Kristen (aka KrazyKristen)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&quot;I sought the LORD,and He heard me,And delivered me from all my fears&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Psalm 34:4&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&quot;&lt;/i&gt;And do not fear those who kill the body but cannot kill the soul.But rather fear Him who is able to destroy both body and soul in the hell&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Mathew 10:28&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;For god has not given us the spirit of fear,but of power and of love and of a sound mind&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Timothy 1:7&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Let your conduct be without covetousness be content with such things as you have.For He Himself has said.&#39;I will never leave you nor forsake you.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Hebrews 13:5&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;So we may boldly say: &quot;The LORD is my helper ; i will not fear.What can man do to me?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Hebrews 13:6&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/feeds/3878710744006486182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/afraid-bible-msgs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/3878710744006486182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/3878710744006486182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/afraid-bible-msgs.html' title='AFRAID BIBLE MSGS'/><author><name>Sherli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07335687227943265467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684924759238582936.post-8718975818739562906</id><published>2011-06-25T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T23:20:06.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BEAUTIFUL LINES FOR TRUE LOVERS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;A BEAUTIFUL INTERACTION BETWEEN A TRUE LOVER AND GOD -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;By a true lover -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Mujhse Khuda ne kaha -&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&quot;Mat kar itna intezar iss janam mein uska milna mushkil hai&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Maine bhi keh diya -&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&quot;Lene de mazaa intezar ka,agle janam mein toh mumkin hai&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Fir usne kaha -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&quot;Mat kar itna pyaar bahot pachtayenga&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Muskura kar maine kaha -&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&quot;Dekhte hai tu meri ruh ko kitna tadpayenga&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Fir usne kaha -&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&quot;Hata usey chal tujhe jannat ki hur se milata hun&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Maine kaha -&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&quot;Aa niche dekh mere pyaar ka muskurata chehra tujhe jannat ki hur bhulata hun&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Usne tilmilakar kaha -&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&quot;Mat bhul apni aukat tu hai toh ek insaan&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Maine kaha -&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&quot;toh mila de mujhe mere pyaar se aur saabit kar ki tu hi hai bhagwan&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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We don’t get to be with each other&lt;br /&gt;
As much as we’d like…&lt;br /&gt;
I wanted to let you know&lt;br /&gt;
In the morning… in the night…&lt;br /&gt;
U are on my mind… 24 x 7&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Valentine Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Sea is 4 u &amp;amp; waves r 4 me&lt;/div&gt;A sea is for you, and waves are for me.&lt;br /&gt;
The sky is for you, and stars are for me.&lt;br /&gt;
The sun is for you, and light is for me.&lt;br /&gt;
Everything is for you, and you are for me..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
HAPPY VALENTINES DAY..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Love is the greatest feeling, Love is like a play&lt;/div&gt;Love is the greatest feeling, Love is like a play,&lt;br /&gt;
Love is what I feel for you,Each and every day,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Love is like a smile, Love is like a song,&lt;br /&gt;
Love is a great emotion,That keeps us going strong,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I love you with my heart, My body and my soul,&lt;br /&gt;
I love the way I keep loving, Like a love I can‘t control,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So remember when your eyes meet mine, I love you with all my heart,&lt;br /&gt;
And I have poured my entire soul into you, Right from the very start.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Happy valentine day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Roses on Valentines Day from me&lt;/div&gt;---;-&amp;lt;@&lt;br /&gt;
---;-&amp;lt;@&lt;br /&gt;
---;-&amp;lt;@&lt;br /&gt;
Roses exclusively from a nice person...&lt;br /&gt;
‘U‘&lt;br /&gt;
From a simple person...&lt;br /&gt;
‘ME‘&lt;br /&gt;
Keep roses until they dry...&lt;br /&gt;
Keep my relation until I die...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Valentine‘s Day !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Love butterfly&lt;/div&gt;If a butterfly comes close to you,&lt;br /&gt;
if a purfumed rose touches your face,&lt;br /&gt;
if your mobile dances on a nice tone,&lt;br /&gt;
remember its me trying to say you&lt;br /&gt;
‘Happy Valentine‘s Day‘….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Be my Valentine&lt;/div&gt;U r my love &amp;amp; u r my valentine…&lt;br /&gt;
I do love u &amp;amp; it’s true,&lt;br /&gt;
I never knew my life without u&lt;br /&gt;
I wanna live but it’s only with u,&lt;br /&gt;
Please be my valentine, I will hold u 4ever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Only I can write, I Love You&lt;/div&gt;I searched through books &amp;amp; leafed through cards,&lt;br /&gt;
For words that wud convey, what I had in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;
But when I sat down to write, all I can write was….&lt;br /&gt;
I Love You!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Valentine’s Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;What will be my valentines gift&lt;/div&gt;Wondering what my Valentine lover&lt;br /&gt;
Will give me on Valentine’s day&lt;br /&gt;
Will it be a trip abroad?&lt;br /&gt;
Will it be money for me to hoard?&lt;br /&gt;
Will it be a diamond ring?&lt;br /&gt;
Will it be two lovebirds to happily sing?&lt;br /&gt;
Will it be a brand new car?&lt;br /&gt;
Will he reach up for the bewitching stars?&lt;br /&gt;
No my Valentine lover&lt;br /&gt;
Had cupid’s dart&lt;br /&gt;
He aimed the dart&lt;br /&gt;
Towards my heart&lt;br /&gt;
My Valentine lover gave me his heart&lt;br /&gt;
In return I gave him mine&lt;br /&gt;
To keep with him&lt;br /&gt;
Till the end of time&lt;br /&gt;
Yes; my Valentine lover gave me his heart!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;To My Valentine&lt;/div&gt;To My Valentine&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
T-o my Valentine, with all my love,&lt;br /&gt;
O-f whom I cannot say enough in praise,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
M-ay my love for you sufficient prove,&lt;br /&gt;
Y-earning to redeem your caustic days.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
V-ortices within may drag you down.&lt;br /&gt;
A-nchor, then, in my serenity.&lt;br /&gt;
L-ove saves some who otherwise might drown,&lt;br /&gt;
E-mbarked alone upon their Galilee.&lt;br /&gt;
N-or should you deem your own love not enough&lt;br /&gt;
T-o be the chapel to which I retreat&lt;br /&gt;
I-n search of a pavilion for my pain.&lt;br /&gt;
N-o love is love unless it be a seat&lt;br /&gt;
E-nchanted, where a stone might weep again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Tears are only shed for people we love!&lt;/div&gt;Tears can sometimes be more special than smiles…&lt;br /&gt;
For smiles can be given to any one…&lt;br /&gt;
But tears are only shed for people we love!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Valentine’s Day !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Love is nothinng but how you value each other&lt;/div&gt;Love is not how long u’ve been together,&lt;br /&gt;
Not how much u’ve given or receive,&lt;br /&gt;
Not how many times u’ve helped each other,&lt;br /&gt;
It’s how u value each other !&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Valentine’s Day !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;If a purfumed rose touches your face&lt;/div&gt;If a purfumed rose touches your face,&lt;br /&gt;
If your mobile dances on a nice tone,&lt;br /&gt;
Remember its me trying to say you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
‘Happy valentines day’&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;You are my Valentine&lt;/div&gt;Love is Life&lt;br /&gt;
Love is Knife&lt;br /&gt;
It cuts our throat,&lt;br /&gt;
till the time we thrive,&lt;br /&gt;
sorrow and nature,&lt;br /&gt;
don’t go aside,&lt;br /&gt;
but smile and say,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
that u r my Valentine….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Valentines Day is a lovely day for all lovers&lt;/div&gt;Valentine is a lovely day 4 all lovers&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;amp; i think it’s also u!&lt;br /&gt;
Because u r my sweet ‘VALENTINE’&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;I love you and care for you more than forever&lt;/div&gt;Wherever I may go;&lt;br /&gt;
Whatever I do;&lt;br /&gt;
On Valentine’s Day&lt;br /&gt;
I’d like to say&lt;br /&gt;
I love you &amp;amp; I care for you&lt;br /&gt;
more than you do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin: 0px auto; width: 660px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;float: left; margin-left: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;float: right; margin-right: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;cleared&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Happy Valentines&lt;/div&gt;Love so much my heart is sure.&lt;br /&gt;
As time goes on I love u more,&lt;br /&gt;
Your happy smile, Your loving face,&lt;br /&gt;
no 1 will ever take ur place.&lt;br /&gt;
Wish u a Happy Valentine’s Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Sea is 4 u &amp;amp; waves r 4 me&lt;/div&gt;A sea is for you, and waves are for me.&lt;br /&gt;
The sky is for you, and stars are for me.&lt;br /&gt;
The sun is for you, and light is for me.&lt;br /&gt;
Everything is for you, and you are for me..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
HAPPY VALENTINES DAY..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Love is the greatest feeling, Love is like a play&lt;/div&gt;Love is the greatest feeling, Love is like a play,&lt;br /&gt;
Love is what I feel for you,Each and every day,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Love is like a smile, Love is like a song,&lt;br /&gt;
Love is a great emotion,That keeps us going strong,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I love you with my heart, My body and my soul,&lt;br /&gt;
I love the way I keep loving, Like a love I can‘t control,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So remember when your eyes meet mine, I love you with all my heart,&lt;br /&gt;
And I have poured my entire soul into you, Right from the very start.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Happy valentine day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Roses on Valentines Day from me&lt;/div&gt;---;-&amp;lt;@&lt;br /&gt;
---;-&amp;lt;@&lt;br /&gt;
---;-&amp;lt;@&lt;br /&gt;
Roses exclusively from a nice person...&lt;br /&gt;
‘U‘&lt;br /&gt;
From a simple person...&lt;br /&gt;
‘ME‘&lt;br /&gt;
Keep roses until they dry...&lt;br /&gt;
Keep my relation until I die...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Valentine‘s Day !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Love butterfly&lt;/div&gt;If a butterfly comes close to you,&lt;br /&gt;
if a purfumed rose touches your face,&lt;br /&gt;
if your mobile dances on a nice tone,&lt;br /&gt;
remember its me trying to say you&lt;br /&gt;
‘happy valentine‘s day‘….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Be my Valentine&lt;/div&gt;U r my love &amp;amp; u r my valentine…&lt;br /&gt;
I do love u &amp;amp; it’s true,&lt;br /&gt;
I never knew my life without u&lt;br /&gt;
I wanna live but it’s only with u,&lt;br /&gt;
Please be my valentine, I will hold u 4ever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Only I can write, I Love You&lt;/div&gt;I searched through books &amp;amp; leafed through cards,&lt;br /&gt;
For words that wud convey, what I had in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;
But when I sat down to write, all I can write was….&lt;br /&gt;
I Love You!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Valentine’s Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;What will be my valentines gift&lt;/div&gt;Wondering what my Valentine lover&lt;br /&gt;
Will give me on Valentine’s day&lt;br /&gt;
Will it be a trip abroad?&lt;br /&gt;
Will it be money for me to hoard?&lt;br /&gt;
Will it be a diamond ring?&lt;br /&gt;
Will it be two lovebirds to happily sing?&lt;br /&gt;
Will it be a brand new car?&lt;br /&gt;
Will he reach up for the bewitching stars?&lt;br /&gt;
No my Valentine lover&lt;br /&gt;
Had cupid’s dart&lt;br /&gt;
He aimed the dart&lt;br /&gt;
Towards my heart&lt;br /&gt;
My Valentine lover gave me his heart&lt;br /&gt;
In return I gave him mine&lt;br /&gt;
To keep with him&lt;br /&gt;
Till the end of time&lt;br /&gt;
Yes; my Valentine lover gave me his heart!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;To My Valentine&lt;/div&gt;To My Valentine&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
T-o my Valentine, with all my love,&lt;br /&gt;
O-f whom I cannot say enough in praise,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
M-ay my love for you sufficient prove,&lt;br /&gt;
Y-earning to redeem your caustic days.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
V-ortices within may drag you down.&lt;br /&gt;
A-nchor, then, in my serenity.&lt;br /&gt;
L-ove saves some who otherwise might drown,&lt;br /&gt;
E-mbarked alone upon their Galilee.&lt;br /&gt;
N-or should you deem your own love not enough&lt;br /&gt;
T-o be the chapel to which I retreat&lt;br /&gt;
I-n search of a pavilion for my pain.&lt;br /&gt;
N-o love is love unless it be a seat&lt;br /&gt;
E-nchanted, where a stone might weep again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Tears are only shed for people we love!&lt;/div&gt;Tears can sometimes be more special than smiles…&lt;br /&gt;
For smiles can be given to any one…&lt;br /&gt;
But tears are only shed for people we love!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Valentine’s Day !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Love is nothinng but how you value each other&lt;/div&gt;Love is not how long u’ve been together,&lt;br /&gt;
Not how much u’ve given or receive,&lt;br /&gt;
Not how many times u’ve helped each other,&lt;br /&gt;
It’s how u value each other !&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Valentine’s Day !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;If a purfumed rose touches your face&lt;/div&gt;If a purfumed rose touches your face,&lt;br /&gt;
If your mobile dances on a nice tone,&lt;br /&gt;
Remember its me trying to say you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
‘Happy valentines day’&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;You are my Valentine&lt;/div&gt;Love is Life&lt;br /&gt;
Love is Knife&lt;br /&gt;
It cuts our throat,&lt;br /&gt;
till the time we thrive,&lt;br /&gt;
sorrow and nature,&lt;br /&gt;
don’t go aside,&lt;br /&gt;
but smile and say,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
that u r my Valentine….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Valentines Day is a lovely day for all lovers&lt;/div&gt;Valentine is a lovely day 4 all lovers&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;amp; i think it’s also u!&lt;br /&gt;
Because u r my sweet ‘VALENTINE’&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;I love you and care for you more than forever&lt;/div&gt;Wherever I may go;&lt;br /&gt;
Whatever I do;&lt;br /&gt;
On Valentine’s Day&lt;br /&gt;
I’d like to say&lt;br /&gt;
I love you &amp;amp; I care for you&lt;br /&gt;
more than you do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;, Palatino, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Happy Valentines&lt;/div&gt;Love so much my heart is sure.&lt;br /&gt;
As time goes on I love u more,&lt;br /&gt;
Your happy smile, Your loving face,&lt;br /&gt;
no 1 will ever take ur place.&lt;br /&gt;
Wish u a Happy Valentine’s Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Sea is 4 u &amp;amp; waves r 4 me&lt;/div&gt;A sea is for you, and waves are for me.&lt;br /&gt;
The sky is for you, and stars are for me.&lt;br /&gt;
The sun is for you, and light is for me.&lt;br /&gt;
Everything is for you, and you are for me..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
HAPPY VALENTINES DAY..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Love is the greatest feeling, Love is like a play&lt;/div&gt;Love is the greatest feeling, Love is like a play,&lt;br /&gt;
Love is what I feel for you,Each and every day,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Love is like a smile, Love is like a song,&lt;br /&gt;
Love is a great emotion,That keeps us going strong,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I love you with my heart, My body and my soul,&lt;br /&gt;
I love the way I keep loving, Like a love I can‘t control,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So remember when your eyes meet mine, I love you with all my heart,&lt;br /&gt;
And I have poured my entire soul into you, Right from the very start.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Happy valentine day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Roses on Valentines Day from me&lt;/div&gt;---;-&amp;lt;@&lt;br /&gt;
---;-&amp;lt;@&lt;br /&gt;
---;-&amp;lt;@&lt;br /&gt;
Roses exclusively from a nice person...&lt;br /&gt;
‘U‘&lt;br /&gt;
From a simple person...&lt;br /&gt;
‘ME‘&lt;br /&gt;
Keep roses until they dry...&lt;br /&gt;
Keep my relation until I die...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Valentine‘s Day !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Love butterfly&lt;/div&gt;If a butterfly comes close to you,&lt;br /&gt;
if a purfumed rose touches your face,&lt;br /&gt;
if your mobile dances on a nice tone,&lt;br /&gt;
remember its me trying to say you&lt;br /&gt;
‘happy valentine‘s day‘….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Be my Valentine&lt;/div&gt;U r my love &amp;amp; u r my valentine…&lt;br /&gt;
I do love u &amp;amp; it’s true,&lt;br /&gt;
I never knew my life without u&lt;br /&gt;
I wanna live but it’s only with u,&lt;br /&gt;
Please be my valentine, I will hold u 4ever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Only I can write, I Love You&lt;/div&gt;I searched through books &amp;amp; leafed through cards,&lt;br /&gt;
For words that wud convey, what I had in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;
But when I sat down to write, all I can write was….&lt;br /&gt;
I Love You!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Valentine’s Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;What will be my valentines gift&lt;/div&gt;Wondering what my Valentine lover&lt;br /&gt;
Will give me on Valentine’s day&lt;br /&gt;
Will it be a trip abroad?&lt;br /&gt;
Will it be money for me to hoard?&lt;br /&gt;
Will it be a diamond ring?&lt;br /&gt;
Will it be two lovebirds to happily sing?&lt;br /&gt;
Will it be a brand new car?&lt;br /&gt;
Will he reach up for the bewitching stars?&lt;br /&gt;
No my Valentine lover&lt;br /&gt;
Had cupid’s dart&lt;br /&gt;
He aimed the dart&lt;br /&gt;
Towards my heart&lt;br /&gt;
My Valentine lover gave me his heart&lt;br /&gt;
In return I gave him mine&lt;br /&gt;
To keep with him&lt;br /&gt;
Till the end of time&lt;br /&gt;
Yes; my Valentine lover gave me his heart!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;To My Valentine&lt;/div&gt;To My Valentine&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
T-o my Valentine, with all my love,&lt;br /&gt;
O-f whom I cannot say enough in praise,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
M-ay my love for you sufficient prove,&lt;br /&gt;
Y-earning to redeem your caustic days.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
V-ortices within may drag you down.&lt;br /&gt;
A-nchor, then, in my serenity.&lt;br /&gt;
L-ove saves some who otherwise might drown,&lt;br /&gt;
E-mbarked alone upon their Galilee.&lt;br /&gt;
N-or should you deem your own love not enough&lt;br /&gt;
T-o be the chapel to which I retreat&lt;br /&gt;
I-n search of a pavilion for my pain.&lt;br /&gt;
N-o love is love unless it be a seat&lt;br /&gt;
E-nchanted, where a stone might weep again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Tears are only shed for people we love!&lt;/div&gt;Tears can sometimes be more special than smiles…&lt;br /&gt;
For smiles can be given to any one…&lt;br /&gt;
But tears are only shed for people we love!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Valentine’s Day !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Love is nothinng but how you value each other&lt;/div&gt;Love is not how long u’ve been together,&lt;br /&gt;
Not how much u’ve given or receive,&lt;br /&gt;
Not how many times u’ve helped each other,&lt;br /&gt;
It’s how u value each other !&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Valentine’s Day !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;If a purfumed rose touches your face&lt;/div&gt;If a purfumed rose touches your face,&lt;br /&gt;
If your mobile dances on a nice tone,&lt;br /&gt;
Remember its me trying to say you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
‘Happy valentines day’&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;You are my Valentine&lt;/div&gt;Love is Life&lt;br /&gt;
Love is Knife&lt;br /&gt;
It cuts our throat,&lt;br /&gt;
till the time we thrive,&lt;br /&gt;
sorrow and nature,&lt;br /&gt;
don’t go aside,&lt;br /&gt;
but smile and say,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
that u r my Valentine….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Valentines Day is a lovely day for all lovers&lt;/div&gt;Valentine is a lovely day 4 all lovers&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;amp; i think it’s also u!&lt;br /&gt;
Because u r my sweet ‘VALENTINE’&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;I love you and care for you more than forever&lt;/div&gt;Wherever I may go;&lt;br /&gt;
Whatever I do;&lt;br /&gt;
On Valentine’s Day&lt;br /&gt;
I’d like to say&lt;br /&gt;
I love you &amp;amp; I care for you&lt;br /&gt;
more than you do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin: 0px auto; width: 660px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;float: left; margin-left: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;float: right; margin-right: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;cleared&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br class=&quot;Apple-interchange-newline&quot; /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin: 0px auto; width: 660px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;float: left; margin-left: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;float: right; margin-right: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;cleared&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br class=&quot;Apple-interchange-newline&quot; /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;, Palatino, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/feeds/2064794169856909980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/valentines-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/2064794169856909980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/2064794169856909980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/valentines-day.html' title='VALENTINES DAY'/><author><name>Sherli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07335687227943265467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684924759238582936.post-4698792541053475999</id><published>2011-06-06T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T23:52:34.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RAKHI SMS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;, Palatino, serif;&quot;&gt; &lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Missing you in Raksha Bandhan&lt;/div&gt;Dear brother,&lt;br /&gt;
today is rakhsha bandan&lt;br /&gt;
and u r not here by my side..&lt;br /&gt;
but we r close in each others thought&lt;br /&gt;
and my love will always be with u.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I love u &amp;amp; missin you...&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Rakshan bandhan bro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Missing you in Raksha Bandhan&lt;/div&gt;Like an invisible thread&lt;br /&gt;
Our love binds us together&lt;br /&gt;
Making sure we&#39;ll remember&lt;br /&gt;
Where we came from and&lt;br /&gt;
What we mean to each other.&lt;br /&gt;
Wishing you a joyous Raksha Bandhan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Rakhi Greetings and Best Wishes&lt;/div&gt;Sister is some1 who is caring &amp;amp; sharing.&lt;br /&gt;
Sister can understand things u never said.&lt;br /&gt;
She can understand pain, which is not visible 2 any1.&lt;br /&gt;
I luv my sister.&lt;br /&gt;
Rakhi Greetings &amp;amp; Best Wishes for You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Beautiful Rakhi Message&lt;/div&gt;Thanks dear Bhaiya&lt;br /&gt;
for your warmth affection&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;
ur understanding&lt;br /&gt;
May our bond of love remain forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Cute and Funny Rakhi SMS&lt;/div&gt;Kaamyabi tumhare kadam chume,&lt;br /&gt;
Khushiyan tumhare charo aur ho,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Par bhagwan se itni prarthana karne ke liye,&lt;br /&gt;
tum mujhe kuch to commission do!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
To my extremely lovable (but kanjoos) brother...&lt;br /&gt;
Just kidding as always.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Happy Raksha Bandhan&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Raksha Bandhan Message to Brother&lt;/div&gt;&quot;You are the person who holds me in my bad times,&lt;br /&gt;
you are the person who dances with me in my happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
I can&#39;t recall even a single day when you were absent from my life.&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-converted-space&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I really love you.&quot; Happy Rakhi Bro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Hindi Rakhi Sms Greetings&lt;/div&gt;Rishta hai janmo ka hamara&lt;br /&gt;
Bharose ka aur pyaar bhara&lt;br /&gt;
Chalo, ise bandhe bhaiya Rakhi ke atut bandhan mein.&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Raksha Bandhan to my dearest bro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Funny Raksha Bandhan Message to elder sister&lt;/div&gt;Hey didi you are the best.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you know why?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Because&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I am your brother ;-)&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Rakhi Didi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Happy Raksha Bandhan Wish&lt;/div&gt;You were always my best friend,&lt;br /&gt;
looking out for me&lt;br /&gt;
making sure the path I traveled on&lt;br /&gt;
was smooth.&lt;br /&gt;
Even if I searched the world over&lt;br /&gt;
there cannot be a better brother than you.&lt;br /&gt;
Wishing You Life&#39;s Best Always..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Raksha Bandhan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Cool Hindi Raksha Bandhan SMS&lt;/div&gt;Near or far wherever u r,&lt;br /&gt;
My best wishes r with U,&lt;br /&gt;
Tum jiyo hazaron saal,&lt;br /&gt;
May success &amp;amp; joy be yours everyday,&lt;br /&gt;
Yehi hai meri wish dil se!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Happy Raksha Bandhan&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Simple Rakhi SMS Message&lt;/div&gt;My Dear Brother is one of the most precious gift sent by God.&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Raksha Bandhan to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Happy Rakhi Bandhan Sms Quotes&lt;/div&gt;Brothers are like streetlights along the road&lt;br /&gt;
they don&#39;t make distance any shorter but they&lt;br /&gt;
light up the path and make the walk worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Rakhi Bandhan my bro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Rakhi Wish Sms&lt;/div&gt;U know dat u r da most precious stone&lt;br /&gt;
in da collection of my secret treasure..&lt;br /&gt;
Wishing u very Happy Rakhi &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;
best of luck 4 every thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Affectionate Hindi Rakhi Sms&lt;/div&gt;Phoolon ka taron ka sabka kehna hai,&lt;br /&gt;
Duniya me sobse achha mere Bhaiya hai...&lt;br /&gt;
luv u always.&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Rakhi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Funny Raksha Bandhan Sms&lt;/div&gt;U r so cute,&lt;br /&gt;
darling&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;amp; adorable..&lt;br /&gt;
Can&#39;t help&lt;br /&gt;
forming a&lt;br /&gt;
relatinshp wit u...&lt;br /&gt;
Please&lt;br /&gt;
Accept me&lt;br /&gt;
Az ur&lt;br /&gt;
Dearest &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;
Sweetest Sister&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Raksha Bandhan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Funny Raksha Bandhan Message&lt;/div&gt;Har Larki tere liye bekarar hai,&lt;br /&gt;
Har Larki ko tera intezar hai,&lt;br /&gt;
Ye tera koi kamaal nahi,&lt;br /&gt;
Kuch din baad &quot;RAKSHA BANDHAN&quot; ka tehwar hai!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Naughty Rakhi SMS&lt;/div&gt;Scroll down&lt;br /&gt;
If U hate me&lt;br /&gt;
I don&#39;t believe&lt;br /&gt;
U&#39;re scrolling&lt;br /&gt;
I hate U 2&lt;br /&gt;
Hate U&lt;br /&gt;
Hate U&lt;br /&gt;
STILL&lt;br /&gt;
SCROLLING?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But after&lt;br /&gt;
our fights&lt;br /&gt;
I LOVE U&lt;br /&gt;
HAPPY&lt;br /&gt;
RAKSHA&lt;br /&gt;
BANDHAN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Simple Rakhi SMS wish&lt;/div&gt;Rakhi is just an excuse&lt;br /&gt;
for me to express myself:&lt;br /&gt;
You mean the world to me.&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Raksha Bandhan to&lt;br /&gt;
My sweet sister&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin: 0px auto; width: 660px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;float: left; margin-left: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;float: right; margin-right: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;cleared&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Sweetest Raksha Bandhan&lt;/div&gt;Rasmalaai?&lt;br /&gt;
Nope!&lt;br /&gt;
Gulab jamun?&lt;br /&gt;
Nah!&lt;br /&gt;
Let me c..&lt;br /&gt;
How bout jalebi?&lt;br /&gt;
Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;
ahh Damn!&lt;br /&gt;
Besan ka laddu?&lt;br /&gt;
not at all!&lt;br /&gt;
Still cant find&lt;br /&gt;
anything as sweet&lt;br /&gt;
as U.&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Raksha Bandhan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;A hoyous Rakhi Wish to brother&lt;/div&gt;&quot;We were always close, looking out for each other even when life led us along different paths... Like an invisible thread, our love binds us together, making sure we&#39;ll remember where we came from and what we mean to each other.&lt;br /&gt;
Wishing you a joyous Raksha Bandhan, Dear Brother.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Raksha Bandhan quotes to brother&lt;/div&gt;&quot;The loving occasion of Raksha Bandhan is the best time Brother, to reminisce fondly the wonderful moment we have spent together, sharing each other&#39;s joys and sorrows... Thanks for spreading smiles everywhere and making life so beautiful, meaningful and Happy... My Dear Brother.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Beautiful Raksha Bandhan wish&lt;/div&gt;May this auspicious occasion bring&lt;br /&gt;
you all the prosperity and good luck&lt;br /&gt;
in your way of life.&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Raksha Bandhan to you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Cute Rakhi saying and text scraps&lt;/div&gt;Hey Sis,&lt;br /&gt;
When The World Goes Dark,&lt;br /&gt;
Stars Are There..&lt;br /&gt;
When The Journey Breaks Up,&lt;br /&gt;
Hope Is There..&lt;br /&gt;
When The Entire World Is Vanished,&lt;br /&gt;
And You Feel Left Alone..&lt;br /&gt;
Tilt Your Head And Look Beside You,&lt;br /&gt;
Will Bring You Comfort Feeling Of&lt;br /&gt;
Care And Affection Molds On You,&lt;br /&gt;
As Your Brother Is Always Beside You&lt;br /&gt;
To Pour The Special Love And Affection Forever..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
HAPPY RAKSHA BANDHAN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Happy Raksha Bandhan to Sister&lt;/div&gt;It leaves a smile on my face when I think of&lt;br /&gt;
those trifling fights we had and suddenly used to make up.&lt;br /&gt;
The memories may fade away with passing time&lt;br /&gt;
but the love we share will always grow.&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Raksha Bandhan, Dear Sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Cute Rakhi Wish&lt;/div&gt;Hey my sweet little pie,&lt;br /&gt;
your cute smile makes my day,&lt;br /&gt;
your small little hands take me out from all dangers of life.&lt;br /&gt;
You are little angel of my life.&lt;br /&gt;
I love you sweet heart&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Rakhi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Rakhi Oneliner Sms&lt;/div&gt;Beautiful and Loving person like you deserves the best of life. Happy Raksha Bandhan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Rakhi Short Sms&lt;/div&gt;Rakhi has made our relationship with strong.&lt;br /&gt;
Tying this Rakhi, I pray to God for your peaceful life, Happy &amp;amp; Prosperity to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Raksha Bandhan Saying&lt;/div&gt;God could not take care for the whole world&lt;br /&gt;
so he has given mothers to each family.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the same way mother could not take care&lt;br /&gt;
for the whole part of our life,&lt;br /&gt;
so she had given brothers.&lt;br /&gt;
Thanks for being my brother.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Raksha Bandhan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Raksha Bandhan Saying&lt;/div&gt;I wish u &quot;HAPPY RAKHI&quot; and&lt;br /&gt;
I pray to God for ur prosperous life.&lt;br /&gt;
May you find all the delights of life,&lt;br /&gt;
may ur all dreams come true.&lt;br /&gt;
My best wishes will always be with you&lt;br /&gt;
and I wish that u�ll always shower your blessings on me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Raksha Bandhan Small Poetry&lt;/div&gt;Your love makes me feel proud.&lt;br /&gt;
And on this day I want to shout it out loud.&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Raksha Bandhan my brother/sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Rakhi Saying to Brother&lt;/div&gt;U never say no&lt;br /&gt;
U never say that�s impossible&lt;br /&gt;
And U never say you can&#39;t&lt;br /&gt;
That&#39;s my bro, a superman&lt;br /&gt;
Who make things possible&lt;br /&gt;
And who make paths smoother&lt;br /&gt;
I love U Bro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Funny Raksha Bandhan Sms Jokes&lt;/div&gt;Agar Aap Bus, Train, Plane Ya Kahin Se Bhi Aa Ya Jaa&lt;br /&gt;
Rahe Ho Aur Kisi Mahila Ke Haath Mai Phool, Dhaga,&lt;br /&gt;
Chain Ya Chamakti Hui Koi Bhi Vastu Dekhen.&lt;br /&gt;
To Turant Wahan Se Hat Jayen.&lt;br /&gt;
Yeh Vastu Rakhi Ho Sakti Hai.&lt;br /&gt;
Aapki Zara Si Laparwahi Apko Bhai Bana Sakti Hai&lt;br /&gt;
Janhit Mai Jaari!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin: 0px auto; width: 660px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;float: left; margin-left: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;float: right; margin-right: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;cleared&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br class=&quot;Apple-interchange-newline&quot; /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;, Palatino, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/feeds/4698792541053475999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/rakhi-sms.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/4698792541053475999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/4698792541053475999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/rakhi-sms.html' title='RAKHI SMS'/><author><name>Sherli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07335687227943265467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684924759238582936.post-3937528668156851675</id><published>2011-06-06T23:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T23:51:17.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>INDEPENDENCE SMS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;, Palatino, serif;&quot;&gt; &lt;div id=&quot;content&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;body-content&quot; style=&quot;background-clip: initial; background-color: black; background-image: url(http://www.sms2night.com/images/body-content-top-blue.png); background-origin: initial; float: left; margin: 10px 0px 0px 15px; width: 760px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;A nice Independence Day Shayari Sms&lt;/div&gt;Watan hamara misaal mohabat ki,&lt;br /&gt;
Todta hai deewaar nafrat ki,&lt;br /&gt;
Meri Khush naseebi mili zindagi is chaman mein&lt;br /&gt;
Bhula na sake koi iski khushbo saton janam mein.&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Independence Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Advance Independence Day Sms&lt;/div&gt;Aazad bharat k nikammo, kal agar valntines day hota to aj se hi msg ki line lag jati.. Ab kaam band karo aur sabko msg karo.. mere tafar se Happy Independence Day in advance :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;A nice Independence Day Sms wish&lt;/div&gt;Freedom is a Precious gift of God.&lt;br /&gt;
May We Always Remain Independent Ameen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A Very Happy Independence Day To You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;A nice Independence Day Saying&lt;/div&gt;On Independence Day&lt;br /&gt;
Here&#39;s wising our dreams of a new&lt;br /&gt;
tomorrow come true for us..&lt;br /&gt;
NOW AND ALWAYS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;The flag of my country furls very high&lt;/div&gt;Other might have forgotten,&lt;br /&gt;
But never can i,&lt;br /&gt;
The Flag of my country&lt;br /&gt;
Furls very high,&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Independence day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Jai Hind - Happy Independence Day&lt;/div&gt;Valentine, Friendship Day hardam rha yaad,&lt;br /&gt;
15 Aug pe SMS karna lagta hai barbad&lt;br /&gt;
Desh pe marnewalo ko ek baar to karo yaad,&lt;br /&gt;
Aur Zor se Sab bolo&lt;br /&gt;
INDIA ZINDABAD&lt;br /&gt;
JAI HIND&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Independence Day Sms Message&lt;/div&gt;Today we are miles apart&lt;br /&gt;
but I wanna reach across the miles&lt;br /&gt;
and say i&#39;m thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;
in a very special way&lt;br /&gt;
HAPPY INDEPENDENCE DAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Never forget their sacrifice&lt;/div&gt;Thousands laid down their lives so&lt;br /&gt;
that our country is breathing this day&lt;br /&gt;
Never forget their sacrifice...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Independence Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Funny Independence Day Message&lt;/div&gt;Happy B&#39;DAY.&lt;br /&gt;
Oh no, Happy NATIONAL Day.&lt;br /&gt;
Oh i forget, Happy ANNIVERSARY.&lt;br /&gt;
No i Was Wrong. Happy VICTORY DAY.&lt;br /&gt;
Oh my god Happy NEW Year.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
oops its INDEPENDENCE DAY.&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Independence Day to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Funny Patriotic Message&lt;/div&gt;Sacha DESHPREMI kaun hai?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Guess,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Guess,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Guess,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Guess,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Guess,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The one sitting on WESTERN TOILET IN &#39;INDIAN STYLE&#39;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
BOLO&lt;br /&gt;
BHARAT MATA KI JAI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Quotes about nation&lt;/div&gt;&quot;No nation is perfect,&lt;br /&gt;
it needs to be made perfect&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
.&lt;br /&gt;
.&lt;br /&gt;
.&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Independence day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Funny Independence Day Message&lt;/div&gt;Aaj main aap se apne dil ki bat kahna chahti hun&lt;br /&gt;
han wohi 3 words jo aap sunna chahen&lt;br /&gt;
han wo hi 3 alfaz jo aap k dil ko chulen&lt;br /&gt;
.&lt;br /&gt;
.&lt;br /&gt;
.&lt;br /&gt;
.&lt;br /&gt;
***HAPPY INDEPENDENCE DAY***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Our life is full of colours&lt;/div&gt;Our life is full of Colors...&lt;br /&gt;
I hope this 15th August will&lt;br /&gt;
add more colors to your life&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Independence Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Wishing you a wonderful Independence Day&lt;/div&gt;Wishing You A Wonderful&lt;br /&gt;
Super-Duper � Zabardast&lt;br /&gt;
Xtra-Badiya � Xtra Special&lt;br /&gt;
Ekdum Mast n Happy&lt;br /&gt;
Bole To Ekdum Jhakaas&lt;br /&gt;
*Happy Independence Day*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Independence Day Wish - direct dil se&lt;/div&gt;Na zuban se, Na nigahon se, Na dimag se, Na rango se, Na greeting se, Na gift se, Aapko &quot;Jashne Azadi Mubarak&quot; direct dil se&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Independence Day Greetings with Poetry&lt;/div&gt;Halki si dhoop barsat k baad,&lt;br /&gt;
thori si khushi her baat k baad,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Isi tarah mubarak ho aap ko,&lt;br /&gt;
Jashan-e-azadi 1 din k baad...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wish u a very happy independence day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Independence Day Poem&lt;/div&gt;Let every patriot be honored;&lt;br /&gt;
Don&#39;t let politics get in the way.&lt;br /&gt;
Without them, freedom would have died;&lt;br /&gt;
What they did, we can&#39;t repay.&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Independence Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin: 0px auto; width: 660px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;float: left; margin-left: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;float: right; margin-right: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;cleared&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;cleared&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/feeds/3937528668156851675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/independence-sms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/3937528668156851675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/3937528668156851675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/independence-sms.html' title='INDEPENDENCE SMS'/><author><name>Sherli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07335687227943265467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684924759238582936.post-5531965774493498603</id><published>2011-06-06T23:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T23:50:37.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HOLI SMS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;, Palatino, serif;&quot;&gt; &lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;A nice Sms wish 4 Holi&lt;/div&gt;May this festival of colors&lt;br /&gt;
bring a smile 2 ur lips,&lt;br /&gt;
a twinkle in ur eyes,&lt;br /&gt;
and a cheer in ur voice.&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Holi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Colourful Holi Sms&lt;/div&gt;A colourful message to a colourful person for a colourful day,&lt;br /&gt;
in a colourful way, as a pray, that the colourful ray, may forever stay,&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Holi!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Cool Hindi Holi Sms&lt;/div&gt;Nature ka har rang aap pe barse,&lt;br /&gt;
har koi aapse holi khelne ko tarse,&lt;br /&gt;
Rang de aapko mil ke sub itna,&lt;br /&gt;
ki aap woh rang utaarne ko tarse.&lt;br /&gt;
HAPPY HOLI!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Best Wishes Message for Holi&lt;/div&gt;Best wishes to you for a Holi filled with sweet moments and memories to cherish for long.&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Holi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Heartiest Greetings on Holi Festival&lt;/div&gt;A true and caring relation doesn&#39;t have to speak loud,&lt;br /&gt;
a soft sms is just enough to express the heartiest feelings.&lt;br /&gt;
Enjoy the Indian festival of Holi with lot of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Holi ke Rang- A Nice Message for friends and loved ones.&lt;/div&gt;Holi ka rang to dhul jayega&lt;br /&gt;
dosti or pyar ka rang na dhul payega&lt;br /&gt;
Yehi to aasli rang hai zindegi ke&lt;br /&gt;
Jitna ranglo utna gehera hota jayega.......&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I wish u a verry happy holi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Beautiful Hindi Sms for Holi Festival&lt;/div&gt;Holi aayi satrangi rango ki bouchhar laayi,&lt;br /&gt;
Dher saari mithai aur mitha mitha pyar laayi,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aap ki zindagi ho mithe pyar aur khusiyon se bhari,&lt;br /&gt;
Jisme samaaye saaton rang yahi shubhkamna hai hamaari.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Cute Hindi Poetry for Holi&lt;/div&gt;Khana Pina Rang Udana&lt;br /&gt;
Is Rang Ki Dhundh me hame na bhulana.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Geet Gao Khoshiya manao&lt;br /&gt;
Bolo mithi boli&lt;br /&gt;
hamari tarafse Aapako&lt;br /&gt;
HAPPY HOLI..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Holi ki subh kamna - hindi sms shayari&lt;/div&gt;Rang udaye Pichkari&lt;br /&gt;
Rang se rang jaye duniya sari&lt;br /&gt;
Holi ke rang aapke jeevan ko rang de&lt;br /&gt;
yehi shubh kamna hai hamari.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
HAPPY HOLI!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Funny Holi sms in hindi&lt;/div&gt;Agr Aap Muje Sms Nhi Karoge To 1 Din Baad Aap&lt;br /&gt;
Lal&lt;br /&gt;
Pile&lt;br /&gt;
Hare&lt;br /&gt;
Kale&lt;br /&gt;
Nile&lt;br /&gt;
Ho Jaoge&lt;br /&gt;
Ghabrao Nhi Yaar 1din Baad &#39;HOLI&#39; He Is Liye Happy HOLI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Beautiful Holi Shayari in hindi&lt;/div&gt;Khaa key gujiya, pee key bhaang,&lt;br /&gt;
laaga k thora thora sa rang,&lt;br /&gt;
baaja ke dholak aur mridang,&lt;br /&gt;
khele holi hum tere sang.&lt;br /&gt;
HOLI MUBARAK!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Hindi Holi Poem/poetry&lt;/div&gt;Gul ne gulshan se gulfam bheja hai,&lt;br /&gt;
Sitaro ne aasman se salaam bheja hai,&lt;br /&gt;
Mubaraq ho aapko holi ka tyohar,&lt;br /&gt;
Humne dil se yeh paigam bheja hai.&lt;br /&gt;
HAPPY HOLI!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Funny Hindi Holi Shayari&lt;/div&gt;Sher chhupkar shikar nahi karte,&lt;br /&gt;
buzdil kabhi khulkar waar nahi karte,&lt;br /&gt;
aur hum wo hai jo Happy Holi kahne ke liye&lt;br /&gt;
19 March ka intezar nahi karte&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Holi!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Unique Holi Shayari for friendship and love&lt;/div&gt;Holi to bas ek bahana hai rango ka&lt;br /&gt;
Ye tyohaar to hai aapas main&lt;br /&gt;
Dosti or Pyar badhane ka,&lt;br /&gt;
chalo sare gile sikwe dur kar ke&lt;br /&gt;
ek dusre ko khub rang lagate hain.&lt;br /&gt;
milkar holi manate hain......&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Holi Hain...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Festival of colors, friendship and happiness.&lt;/div&gt;May God gift you all the colors of life,&lt;br /&gt;
colors of joy, colors of happiness,&lt;br /&gt;
colors of friendship, colors of love and all other colors&lt;br /&gt;
you want to paint in your life.&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Holi!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin: 0px auto; width: 660px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;float: left; margin-left: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;float: right; margin-right: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;cleared&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Holi the festival of love and trust&lt;/div&gt;Dipped in hues of love and trust&lt;br /&gt;
has come the festival of Holi.&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Holi!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Let the color of Holi&lt;/div&gt;Let the colors of Holi spread the message of peace and happiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;A Nice Holi sayings about its significance&lt;/div&gt;Holi is a time to reach out with the colors of joy.&lt;br /&gt;
It is the time to love and forgive.&lt;br /&gt;
It is the time expresses the happiness of being loved&lt;br /&gt;
And to be loved through colors&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Thank you Holi SMS Message&lt;/div&gt;Just like a red rose that fills the world with beauty &amp;amp; fragrance...&lt;br /&gt;
You have made my life so beautiful by being in it.&lt;br /&gt;
On Holi, the festival of colors &amp;amp; joy&lt;br /&gt;
I wanna say thank you for all the love &amp;amp; smiles&lt;br /&gt;
you&#39;ve brought to my life.&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Holi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;One liner Hoil sms&lt;/div&gt;Make merry with colors on Holi and the rest of the days with the colors of love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Holi - the color of Love&lt;/div&gt;Holi is the day to express love with colors.&lt;br /&gt;
It is a time to show affection.&lt;br /&gt;
All the colors that are on you are of love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Holi is the time to renew relationships&lt;/div&gt;Holi is the prfct time to break the ice, renew relationships and&lt;br /&gt;
link yourself with those that you wanted to with a bit of color.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;An elegant holi message&lt;/div&gt;A touch of green i send to u.&lt;br /&gt;
A drop of blue to cool the hue.&lt;br /&gt;
A tinge of red for warmth&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;
rest for a colorful HOLI!&lt;br /&gt;
Happy &amp;amp; colorful Holi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Wish you a wonderful Holi&lt;/div&gt;Bright colors,&lt;br /&gt;
water balloons,&lt;br /&gt;
lavish gujiyas and melodious songs&lt;br /&gt;
are the ingredients of perfect Holi.&lt;br /&gt;
Wish you a very happy and wonderful Holi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Make me miss you in this Holi&lt;/div&gt;Memories of moments celebrated together.&lt;br /&gt;
Moments that have been attached in my heart, forever.&lt;br /&gt;
Make me Miss You even more this Holi.&lt;br /&gt;
Hope this Holi brings in Good Fortune &amp;amp; Abounding Happiness for you!&lt;br /&gt;
HAPPY Holi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;A Beautiful Holi Poem/poetry&lt;/div&gt;Khushi ke is pal mein ye dil bas muskuraye&lt;br /&gt;
Har gum bhula ke pyar bhare sapne sajaye&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In hasin palo ki khushboo is dil ko bahut bhaye&lt;br /&gt;
Shaayad in palo ka sangam hi jannat kehlaye&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Happy Holi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Holi hindi shayari message&lt;/div&gt;Har saal aata hai ek din sabse suhana&lt;br /&gt;
Jhoomta hai dil aur gata hai koi gana&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Khushi ke is din par tum bas muskurana&lt;br /&gt;
Aur aane wale kal ke liye sapne sajana&lt;br /&gt;
Holi Mubarak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Prosperity, happiness, longevity, progess and love&lt;/div&gt;Red 4 prosperity.&lt;br /&gt;
Green 4 happiness&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
blue 4 longevity&lt;br /&gt;
orange 4 progress&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
pink 4 love.&lt;br /&gt;
May u be blessed with all shades of Holi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Hot and funny holi sms&lt;/div&gt;Rango mein ghuli ladki kya laal gulabi hai&lt;br /&gt;
Jo dekhta hai kehta hai kya maal gulabi hai&lt;br /&gt;
Pichle baras tune jo bhigoya tha holi mein&lt;br /&gt;
Ab tak nishani ka woh rumaal gulabi hai&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Holi to you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br class=&quot;Apple-interchange-newline&quot; /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;, Palatino, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/feeds/5531965774493498603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/holi-sms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/5531965774493498603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/5531965774493498603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/holi-sms.html' title='HOLI SMS'/><author><name>Sherli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07335687227943265467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684924759238582936.post-8607398937858747731</id><published>2011-06-06T23:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T23:49:38.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FATHER SMS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;, Palatino, serif;&quot;&gt; &lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;A warm Father&#39;s Day Wish&lt;/div&gt;Hope your day be as bright as your smile&lt;br /&gt;
and as warm as your heart.&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Fathers Day DAD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;I Love You in a big way DAD&lt;/div&gt;No one&#39;s Father is so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;
Your kind ways just can&#39;t be beat.&lt;br /&gt;
I Love you in a big way,&lt;br /&gt;
Wish you a very Happy Father&#39;s Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Wish you all the best DAD&lt;/div&gt;I wish u all the best in life and long life.&lt;br /&gt;
U r the reason I&#39;m here and everything what I am.&lt;br /&gt;
Thank you 4 what u done 4 me.&lt;br /&gt;
Happy father&#39;s day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Dad is the greatest gift from God&lt;/div&gt;The greatest gift&lt;br /&gt;
I ever had&lt;br /&gt;
Came from God;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I call him Dad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Dad - You will remain with me forever&lt;/div&gt;Dad, your guiding&lt;br /&gt;
hand on my shoulder&lt;br /&gt;
will remain with me forever.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Father&#39;s Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;You were there always with me dad&lt;/div&gt;You&#39;ve seen me laugh&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;ve seen me cry&lt;br /&gt;
And always you were there with me&lt;br /&gt;
I may not have always said it&lt;br /&gt;
But&lt;br /&gt;
thanks and I love you Dad&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Father&#39;s Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Life is more beautiful only for you dad&lt;/div&gt;Thank You Dad&lt;br /&gt;
For being my pillar of strength and&lt;br /&gt;
Fountain of wisdom&lt;br /&gt;
Thank You for everything you are.&lt;br /&gt;
Life is more beautiful when you are around.&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Fathers Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;Miss you dad - a father&#39;s day sms&lt;/div&gt;Thank you for being a great dad to us!&lt;br /&gt;
Your memories will always live in the very core of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;
I miss you Daddy...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Father&#39;s day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;A sweet Father&#39;s Day message for your dad&lt;/div&gt;You may be&lt;br /&gt;
out of sight&lt;br /&gt;
but you&#39;re&lt;br /&gt;
always in&lt;br /&gt;
my mind.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Father&#39;s Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;A cute and emotional fathers day greetings&lt;/div&gt;Thanks for being there through the&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
tears, laughter and&lt;br /&gt;
dirty diapers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Father&#39;s Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;A nice quotation about Fathers Day&lt;/div&gt;If the relationship of&lt;br /&gt;
father to son could&lt;br /&gt;
really be reduced to biology,&lt;br /&gt;
the whole earth would blaze&lt;br /&gt;
with the glory of fathers and sons.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Father&#39;s Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;A box of happines for Fathers&lt;/div&gt;Dad, wishing you a box of happiness&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Today, tomorrow and always&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With all my love!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Father&#39;s Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;sms-box&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #02132e; border-bottom: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-left: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-right: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; border-top: rgb(7,41,94) 1pt solid; color: #b9dbf5; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 28px; margin: 10px 5px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;sms-heading&quot; style=&quot;color: #ffca00; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px;&quot;&gt;May god protect our parents from all problems&lt;/div&gt;Little girl &amp;amp; her father crossing a bridge&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Father said: Plz Hold my Hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Girl: No Dad&lt;br /&gt;
U hold my hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Father: Wats the diffrence?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Girl: If i hold Ur hand&lt;br /&gt;
I may leave ur hand in some difficulty,&lt;br /&gt;
But if u hold my hand&lt;br /&gt;
I m sure that you will not leave my hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
May God protect our parents from all problems and difficulties&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/feeds/8607398937858747731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/father-sms.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/8607398937858747731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7684924759238582936/posts/default/8607398937858747731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherli-messages.blogspot.com/2011/06/father-sms.html' title='FATHER SMS'/><author><name>Sherli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07335687227943265467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>