You have too much heart for others. Hoping someone will share a fraction of that back to you.
Category Archive: Prised – awaketime
Look what my candle did.
"Never make a man choose between love and war," she said, her eyes lost in some memory claimed by the horizon.
"He will always choose the latter and if he doesn't, he was never a man at all."
Toska Nabokov
"Am I being impulsive? Is this how I really feel?" The pause in her mind was almost as loud as the pause in her lungs. "No," her body slacked with defeat, "this is Him."
I believe that if there is a chance at happiness—true and genuine happiness, risks are worth taking. I […]
