The Life is like a bicycle, in order to keep the balance you must keep going.
Funny it is, that the faster you go the higher the chance is to bump your head really hard. And once you do bump it and unless you don’t break it, you stop, look around, breathe and start to speed up again:)
Maybe Love stays.
Maybe Love can’t.
Maybe Love shouldn’t.
Love arrives exactly when Love is supposed to.
And Love leaves exactly when Love must.
When Love arrives, say, “Welcome, make yourself comfortable.”
If Love leaves, ask her to leave the door open behind her, turn off the music, listen to the quiet, whisper, “Thank you for stopping by.”
March 11th, 2013
I am not a big fan of yours Mr. Adams but in this case I couldn’t agree more:
“This planet has — or rather had — a problem, which was this: most of the people living on it were unhappy for pretty much of the time. Many solutions were suggested for this problem, but most of these were largely concerned with the movements of small green pieces of paper, which is odd because on the whole it wasn’t the small green pieces of paper that were unhappy.”
“He was a dreamer, a thinker, a speculative philosopher…or, as his wife would have it, an idiot.”
“We have normality. I repeat, we have normality. Anything you still can’t cope with is therefore your own problem.”
Seems to me now
That the dreams we had before
Are all dead, nothing more
Than confetti on the floor
It’s the end of a decade
In another ten years time
Who can say what we’ll find
What lies waiting down the line
And now I understand
Why facing a friend
Is so hard, sometimes
But guess what
You’re not the only one
The door is shut
But so is your mind
Take your time
It will be all right
If you decide to take it on the science
Take it easy
Take it easy
I love her so much, I hug her so much and listen to our hearts, separate from the beginning but always beating as one. I cannot tell her what life will be. I will be next to her when she needs and will let her shine when she doesn’t and if she asks me about it I will tell her these words:
For what it’s worth: it’s never too late or too early to be whoever you want to be. There’s no time limit, stop whenever you want. You can change or stay the same, there are no rules to this thing. We can make the best or the worst of it. I hope you make the best of it. And I hope you see things that startle you. I hope you feel things you never felt before. I hope you meet people with a different point of view. I hope you live a life you’re proud of. If you find that you’re not, I hope you have the strength to start all over again.
Wizard: As for you, my galvanized friend, you want a heart. You don’t know how lucky you are not to have one. Hearts will never be practical until they can be made unbreakable.
Tin man: But I still want one.