Best 311 of Deep thoughts quotes - MyQuotes
I miss that feeling of connection. Knowing he was out there somewhere thinking about me at the same time I was thinking about him.
It is the deepest of wrongs I am driven to write…. And losing you was one of them.
The moon is sun at your place splashing its rays below but it's the same art board we stare at!
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.
My soul connects with your soul through poetry!
Antoine De Saint-exupery
He is not admiring the colours of the earth and sky, the marks of the wind on the sea, the gilded clouds of twilight; they are the objects of his meditation.
Ndoshta ka qenë dashunija për jetë, të cilën e lidhte me sendërtimin e shpresës, e cila kërkonte viktima praj të gjithëve, e edhe prej Sahitit?...
Where there is no determination, there is no hope.
We are likened to two scorpions in a bottle. Both capable of killing the other. But at risk of our own life.
Ernest Agyemang Yeboah
One of the most powerful lessons silence teaches us is to ponder
Robert M Drake
You are only as free as you think you are and freedom will always be as real as you believe it to be.
I had someone once who made every day mean something. And now…. I am lost…. And nothing means anything anymore.
White boy, white boy, you're a rockstar
See feel draw: One verb.
Maria V. Snyder
It's the problem with mistakes, they tend to linger.
I teetered on the verge of tears but laughed instead.
Love the women in your life. Let them bloom!
Are you an artist?" "I'm a mess is what I am," he says, holding on to the building for support. "A bloody mess. You 're the artist, mate." Then he's gone.
Some ideas are an expedition.
Oliver Markus Malloy
If God created man in his image... Does God have a functioning penis? And does God manually handle every penis he creates? Or does he outsource the job to penis-manufacturing elves?
Eyes speak. Eyes say the unsaid words. Eyes express feelings. Eyes convey emotions. Eyes are eloquent. Eyes are tender. Eyes are sensitive. Eyes are captivating. I can't help looking into eyes. I am always fascinated by eyes. If I were a painter then I would love to paint eyes!
You can’t go home again” ─ isn’t necessarily that places change but people do.
Someone more broken than I am has come along. Even good people get tired of trying to mend what can't be fixed.
How come no one ever warned you that life would be fraught with mixed messages? That success, for example, is just another word for a lot more work? That what's called freedom is only the right to do what's allowed? And you'd derive a lot more pride from your friend's achievements than from your own?
I am the wanderer. You won't find me. I keep on drifting. You can't keep me with you. I have to wander. I am sensitive. But I am a Man. I like drifting. So you can't keep me. I am the wanderer.
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.
Though these words will never find you, I hope that you knew I was thinking of you today….. and that I was wishing you every happiness. Love Always, The girl you loved once.
A beautiful face will fade. And a beautiful body will change. But a beautiful soul will be forever beautiful!
There are moments in your life that you'll never forget. Some good, some bad, some life-changing. However, I never thought it was possible to fall in love with a single moment. Especially a moment with a person who's caused you so much pain. Especially when the moment puts you in your place for being a monumental asshole. -Jackson 'Blame It on the Pain
We may be darker than all the charcoal in the world. But we will burn to give light!
i overthink. i overlove. i over feel. i am the sea or i am nothing.
Whenever a soul leaves the body a void is felt across the world..
We are all crazy enough to hear the voices but not strong enough to listen
I hear nothing but the hustle and bustle of the city. Cars with flashing lights zip past me. People talk, some loud, some quiet. I whisper to myself. “This is what it’s like to go unnoticed.” I take in a deep breath and inhale the freezing air. It smells like ice here. Ice and cigarettes.
That goodbye meant nothing to me, it was as hollow a motionless heart.
With you in my life I felt like I could conquer anything. It was as if I was on top of the world and even the stars themselves were just within my grasp. But without you …. even getting through the day is hard.
What if you would get a new face update every hour. Would the people with you now still be with you? With a different face but same heart.
So fierce is the passion that burns within my heart ,a raging forest fire,unstoppable and consuming.
everything thing in life goes really really very very deep and ally you have to show the world is ,its just on the SURFACE
Oliver Markus Malloy
Bad choices make good stories.
And stay, my dear stay... forever, as my quiet song, in my lilac dawn.
„Calitatea oricărui sfat pe care îl are oricine de oferit trebuie să fie evaluată raportat la calitatea vieții pe care acela chiar o duce.
Some people feel everything deeply. They know no other way.
I need to stop running back to you in my mind all the time.
Deepest place in my mind is my thinking and thoughts....Do not try to understand me... Otherwise you will drown in me.
She asked him "What do you do when you feel alone and lonely?" And he said "I talk to the mountains!
Both of us were always in a fight, He won over my friends, I won in life. He always wanted to marry this girl, I ended up calling her my wife.
The space between between breaths is measured in moments. But the space between Truths..? Lifetimes.
Every story is made up. Even the real ones.
Isn’t it the inevitability of death that gives life its meaning and purpose?