Husband comes home drunk and breaks some crockery, vomits and falls down on the floor... Wife pulls him up and cleans everything... Next day wen he gets up he expects her to be really angry with him... He prays that they should not have a fight... He finds a note near the table... “Honey... your favorite breakfast is ready on the table, I had to leave early to buy grocery... I will come running back to you, my love... I love you." He gets surprised and asks his son..., "what happened last night.. ??" Son told... "When mom pulled you... Read more »
There are some people out there who may not express happiness for your successes. They may not say how proud they are of you or won't bring themselves to show joy for your accomplishments. Don't seek their approval or validation if they are not willing to give to you freely. Search for blessings inside yourself and be confident that you have done greatness. You don't need anyone's praise to make you feel valuable. Believe in yourself that you are worthy and that no one's opinion or lack of approval makes it or breaks it. It's what you think that matters.... Read more »
A girl and guy were speeding over 100 mph on a motorcycle Girl: Slow down. I'm scared. Guy: No this is fun. Girl: No its not. Please, it's too scary! Guy: Then tell me you love me. Girl: Fine, I love you. Slow down! Guy: Now give me a big hug. (Girl hugs him) Guy: Can you take my helmet off and put it on? It's bugging me. In the paper the next day: A motorcycle had crashed into a building because of break failure. Two people were on the motorcycle, but only one survived. The truth was that halfway... Read more »
Tragedies happen. What are you gonna do? Give up? Quit? No! I realise now that when your heart breaks, you gotta fight like hell to make sure you stay strong because this is when you need to love yourself the most. And the pain you feel, that's being human, that's life. The confusion and fear? That's there to remind you that somewhere out there's something better or what you're going through is worth fighting for.
Between a high, solid wall and an egg that breaks against it, I will always stand on the side of the egg. No matter how right the wall may be and how wrong the egg, I will stand with the egg. Someone else will have to decide what is right and what is wrong; perhaps time or history will decide. If there were a novelist who, for whatever reason, wrote works standing with the wall, of what value would such works be?
Again and again, faith in a possible satisfaction of the human race breaks through at the very moments of most zealous discord because humankind will never be able to live and work without this consoling delusion of its ascent into morality, without this dream of final and ultimate accord.