No Reminders Quotes
When you're a woman, you have to work harder to get a laugh... I follow so many hilarious women on Twitter. It's a daily reminder that women get to be funny.
The Olympians were a reminder that there was always someone better than you, so you shouldn't get a big head.
The snow, the wind, the sun and the sounds of nature, can all be reminders to you that you're an integral part of the natural world.
Your memory feels like home to me.So whenever my mind wanders, it always finds it’s way back to you.
I had someone once who made every day mean something.And now…. I am lost….And nothing means anything anymore.
If you cannot hold me in your arms, then hold my memory in high regard.And if I cannot be in your life, then at least let me live in your heart.
I miss that feeling of connection.Knowing he was out there somewhere thinking about me at the same time I was thinking about him.
The last time I felt alive – I was looking into your eyes.Breathing your air…. touching your skin…… Saying goodbye….The last time I felt alive…. I was dying.
He looked at me like I was the stars when all I’d ever felt like was the dark nothingness between them.
I’d never dreamed anybody could love me the way he did. And even when he proved it to me time and again – I still could hardly believe it was true.
I still remember that feeling of walking somewhere confidently, seeing him mid stride and putting my foot down just fine… but feeling like I stumbled.
When I was with him suddenly I wasn’t this broken person anymore.I was just me.I was whole again.I was just a person – like everyone else.
A kiss….….. is just a kiss….Until it’s all you reminisce.(Then the memory becomes your most treasured possession.)
It hurts that I was just one page in the book of your life…But what hurts more is knowing you’ll revise that chapter someday….….. and you’ll erase me completely.
I try to do something positive – I socialise more…But deep down I know the truth.An entire world of people can never replace the one that I’ve lost.
For you are you, and I am I, and once we were we… but as long as I exist and so do you – know that I will always love you.
I still think of you every day.But I’m trying not to let it hurt me with the same intensity that it used to.
Perhaps the echoes of people we once loved still linger in the places we frequented with them and that is why we go back… Not so much to remember them as to feel them…
When we keep our silence we gather our power
Your personal health is your greatest possession
A person who is humble would never be abusive or selfish
We are what we think about and meditate on. Look around people! America is a buffet of violence
Sometimes the pain is a startling breach that hobbles your entire soul
They say our suffering is an inevitable part of the human condition
Crisis is what suppressed pain looks like
Have you forgotten what it feels like to be alive? The grace of life shining on you
It was in that small lack of movement that Poet could see true horror. A mirror held up to the human race and how it can be manipulated. Ruined.
Maybe you receive pain selfishly — thinking only of yourself. The cycle of pain wounds every participant
Your greater purpose is already written in the fabric of your being
America is like a roomy cage
