Sunday, January 15, 2012

Stuff #1

I hate dreaming about a better reality, but still knowing that it's just a dream.

"True friends stab you in the front."

"I'm going to smile, and make you think I'm happy.
I'm going to laugh, so you don't see me cry.
I'm going to let you go in style.
Even if it kills me
--- I'm going to smile."

"You don't die from a broken heart. You only wish you did."

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