Sometimes bad things happen when you try to do something good.
If they didn't take you seriously, they would never see you coming.
Amazing how being bathed in arterial blood can wash out any lingering romantic disappointments.
Envy hurt exponentially more than heartbreak because your soul was torn in two, half soaring with happiness for another person, half mired in a well of selfpity and pain.
We can only be responsible for what we ourselves do.
There was that word again.Mature. Was this what maturity was? Giving up on the things we wanted because we knew we'd never get them?