wallflower’s most loved Quotables

Everyone says that love hurts, but that's not true. Loneliness hurts, rejection hurts, losing someone hurts. Everyone confuses these things with love; but in reality, love is the only thing that covers up all the pain and makes us feel wonderful again.

I believe that everything happens for a reason. People change so that you can learn to let go, things go wrong so that you appreciate them when they're right, you believe lies so you eventually learn to trust no one but yourself, and sometimes good things fall apart so better things can fall together.

The most beautiful people we have known are those who have known defeat, known suffering, known struggle, known loss, and have found their way out of the depths. These persons have an appreciation, a sensitivity, and an understanding of life that fills them with compassion, gentleness, and a deep loving concern. Beautiful people do not just happen.

If you are going through hell, keep going.

In utter loneliness a writer tries to explain the inexplicable.

We are all a little weird and life's a little weird, and when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall in mutual weirdness and call it love.

All our young lives we search for someone to love,
someone who makes us complete.
We chose partners and change partners.
We dance to a song of heartbreak and hope
all the while wondering if somewhere and somehow
there is someone searching for us.

Never let your schooling interfere with your education.

I love you. I am who I am because of you. You are every reason, every hope, and every dream I've ever had, and no matter what happens to us in the future, every day we are together is the greatest day of my life.

Great minds discuss ideas. Average minds discuss events. Small minds discuss people.

Truth is, everybody is going to hurt you; you just gotta find the ones worth suffering for.

It's a curious thought, but it's only when you see people looking ridiculous that you realize just how much you love them.

Good friends, good books & a sleepy conscience: this is the ideal life.

We're born alone, we live alone, we die alone. Only through love and friendship can we create the illusion for the moment that we're not alone.

We accept the love we think we deserve.

Outside of a dog, a book is your best friend, and inside of a dog, it's too dark to read.

Once upon a time there was a boy who loved a girl, and her laughter was a question he wanted to spend his whole life answering.

Maybe our favorite quotations say more about us than about the stories and people we’re quoting.

Look, in my opinion, the best thing you can do is find a person who loves you, for exactly what you are.
Good mood, bad mood, ugly, pretty, handsome, what have you, the right person is still going to think the sun shines out your ass.
That's the kind of person that's worth sticking with.

The way a book smells when you thumb through it. The way quiet winter air makes you feel like no one else exists. The smell of the woods after a thunderstorm. That split second before your chair tips back. The feeling right before you cry. The euphoria before the heartbreak. That moment when you wonder if they think of you the way you think of them. These things, I live for.