A baby chick hatches itself by first creating a small crack with its tiny beak. If an outside force tries to break the eggshell, it’s harmful for the chick. That’s why the world has to be patient for the chick to eventually break from its shell completely, bit by bit.
Sad thing about being optimistic is you get your hopes up then you easily get dissapointed.
Even though we think we’re not or try not to be, we’re all egotistic. We think of ourselves more than other people. But it’s not a bad thing. We’re defensive because we avoid getting hurt. It’s nature.
Acceptance is key to living in benevolence and harmony.
Set you priorities straight. Treasure what you have. Always make an effort to what’s important to you. These are some things you should always keep in mind. These are the guidelines to life.
According to Max Weber, a German sociologist, it is the understanding of people’s actions. It is empathizing with people’s motives; to understand the meaning behind their behavior.
Isn’t it ironic how you try to help a person then they break your trust? You’re trying to do good yet people do you wrong? Why do people do this to each other? Isn’t this gonna be just an endless loop of using and hurting each other? I don’t understand it. But from now on, I gotta learn how to say “No”. TRUST NO ONE. GET HURT BY NO ONE. HATE NO ONE.
I’ve always thought it’s the other way around.
Purple is a non-spectral color that is a mixture between red and blue. It can also be created in different shades, while violet is only one shade.
彡☆The More You Know彡☆
P.S. Purple is my favorite color! :D
I wish I could cut all restrictions
and have all of you only for myself.
I wish you can instantly appear next to me when I need you to.
But you can’t
and it hurts.
When tomorrow comes
I’ll see you,
and I’ll be over that rare state.
I’ll be back to my normal unaffectionate self.
It’s like looking for something you need
but you can’t find it,
and once you find it,
you don’t need it anymore.
It’s very silly.
What’s a poetic mind,
if there are no words to express it?
I would paint you a picture
but I’m not an artist.
I would compose a symphony
but I’m not a musician.
Communication is not my forte
My thoughts are incomprehensible.
I seem like an illiterate.
I wish literature, music and art don’t exist,
for all I want you to do is feel.