When you feel someone else's pain and joy as powerfully as if it were your own, then you know you really loved them.
Something about giving in without a fight felt wrong.
Love yourself and your friends unconditionally .
I'm dying with you before I'm living without you.
Shy” was the sympathetic interpretation she got from older people. “Snotty” was the interpretation she got from people her own age.
You get older and you learn there is one sentence just four worlds long and if you can say it to yourself it offers more comfort than almost any other. It goes like this… Ready ” “Ready.” “At least I tried.