In every friendship hearts grow and entwine themselves together, so that the two hearts seem to make only one heart with only a common thought. That is why separation is so painful; it is not so much two hearts separating, but one being torn asunder.
r.i.p to the driver who also died with Paul Walker that no one cares about because he wasn’t famous
trust: (n) firm belief in the reliability, truth, ability, or strength of someone or something
From what does trust originate? More specifically, what is a good reason for making one person believe that another speaks truthfully, especially when what that person says sometimes contrasts with what has been observed? This has been, without a doubt, the biggest question on my mind these past few weeks.
We’ve all heard that quote, “If you love something, let it go; if it doesn’t come back, it was never yours to begin with.” To me, being able to do that is characteristic of a maturity level I strive for. However, I’m less convinced that it is wise.
Much more thinking and waiting to do. Because the way I can see it, I can lose everything, or I can wait it out and maybe lose everything.