Quotes or Poems!

writer you favorite quote or poem. You can DO as many as you like. Then if anyone like them they can Comment on them. Hope you guys have fun."To fear love is to fear life, those who fear love are already three part dead"

"The happiest people don't have the most of everything; they make the most of everything."Oh, and a haiku for computer nerds:RecursiveHaiku()
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“Angels are bright still, though the brightest fell.” William Shakespeare

“You make yourself strong because it’s expected of you. You become confident because someone beside you is unsure. You turn into the person others need you to be.” - Jodi Picoult, Vanishing Acts“[T]he very lack of any dating or interest in it, the absence of any intimate relationships, or of any normal teenage behavior, did indeed make me seem just a classic loner.” - Andrew Sullivan“To laugh often and much; To win the respect of intelligent people and the affection of children; To earn the appreciation of honest critics and endure the betrayal of false friends; To appreciate beauty, to find the best in others; To leave the world a bit better, whether by a healthy child, a garden patch or a redeemed social condition; To know even one life has breathed easier because you have lived. This is to have succeeded.” - Ralph Waldo Emerson‎”Then read from the treasured volume The poem of thy choice And lend to the rhyme of the poet The beauty of thy voice.” - Edgar Allan Poe“It’s like being inside a book that nobody’s reading”- Tim O’Brien (on the subject of death)“You can turn it off. You can turn off the hurt.. emptiness.. all of it. But it’s deceiving Jeremy, it doesn’t last. I mean an eternity of feeling nothing, that’s its own torture.” - Stefan Salvatore (Vampire Diaries Deleted Scene)“I cry because others are stupid and it makes me sad.” - Sheldon Cooper (The Big Bang Theory)‎”And you’re tired. Tired of everything, tired of nothing. Tired of waiting. Tired of having to be the one to fix yourself and everyone else. Tired of being strong but you know you have to be strong for yourself because no one can fix you … and for once, you wish it were easy.”- Tumblr (Unknown)‎”Let no man pull you low enough to hate him.”- Martin Luther King Jr.‎”I’d rather be a failure at something I love than a success at something I hate.” - George Burns‎”A single death is a tragedy; a million deaths is a statistic.” - Joseph Stalin“The only reason people get lost in thought is because it’s unfamiliar territory.” - Paul Fix“Blind faith in your leaders, or in anything, will get you killed.” -Bruce Springsteen“Let me not pray to be sheltered from dangers but to be fearless in facing them. Let me not beg for the stilling of my pain but for the heart to conquer it.” - Rabindranath Tagore“Either you have an enviable memory, or a pitiable life, to know nothing of regret.” - Sten (DragonAge)“Everybody is a genius. But if you judge a fish by its ability to climb a tree, it will live its whole life believing that is is stupid.” - Albert Einstein

My heart breaks every time I see you with some one else. Now I stand in the shadows not even in you thoughts anymore. Tears of my pain washes down my cold cheeks as she tries to hide her hurt.

When you are down just pick yourself up. There is so much to look forward to and why should you bring down everyone else.To the sadness the is down in my heart, why you hunt me so. I do not need you at this time. I have so much on my mind to have you hurt me right now. Just please leave me so I can be free of this bad feeling.

Ahhh Why oh why do you have to hunt me so.
You bring my true nightmares to life.
I now sleep with all the lights on.

'The sailor chooses the wind that takes the ship from safe port, but winds have a mind of their own...''A heart that beats steady and strong knows when it is wrong. But the soul is what matters most.'

"Around, all around, the darkness gathers
As the dagger of your words fall against my soul
It wounds me and darkly
My blood falls against the wicked earth that is my prison
In my madness I call out your name wile death takes my unwilling hand
Now alone my blood falls against uncaring eyes
This is because of you" - by me

"A girl doesn't have to wear Make-up,Heels,and a dress to look Pretty."-Me"Reach for the fruit,and the fruit will fall into your hands."-Esperanza Rising"Wait for a bit and the fruit shall fall in your hands."-Esperanza Rising"It's richer win the Rich person goes to poor than the Poor person goes to Rich."-Esperanza Rising"I'm not a Saint no not at all.And what I did it wasn't cool."-Jessie J.

~ For What ~Every stab to my heartI feel the chains weakeningit cries out in pain.it feels my suffering.the wound getting biggerit cries out that it wants to stop my suffering.it wants the ones who hurt meto suffer as well.the beast feels the chains getting weaker.when they breakwho will stand in its way?none

Haikus are awesome
But sometimes they don't make sense
Refrigerator

Cold metal bars scatter the sun,
As the reflection of happiness,
Linger on my wall.
Police are fully armed.
Passing down the halls.
I feel them watching me,
Watching my every move.
Waiting for me to break loose from insanitys horid grip.
I lie in my cell
That people call my life.
Nothing to do but sit there and stare.
As I slowly get farther from sanity,
I look up at the bars.
If I look my hardest,
I can see them looking past,
Looking past my eyes,
Past my mind,
And looking at my soul,
They would even look past my heart,
If it wern't a black hole.
Had been shattered so many times,
Into tiny pieces,
Tiny like the pills that I am forced to swallow.
So this is how I feal
My life,
My insanity.

Take the knife and cut me deep,
I will not cry I will not weep.
I will not beg nor will i plead,
As you sit and watch me bleed.Let the blood flow from my veins,
leaving behind nothing but stains.
Just like you left on my heart,
Before you went and ripped it apart.So cut me and make it deep,
Loving you was way too steep.
Leave me now to die in peace,
Now my soul is free to cease.

"Only a fool thinks that what he does in battle defines who he is as a man."

writing is a string around my neck
it may be for decoration
but it’s most likely there to hold my head on__________________________________________________________________i took a small seed into the palm of my hand,
with a shelling knife i tediously labored
trying to pry it open; looking for the treasure within.
when the firm, crisp shell finally gave way under my hands
i looked inside to find
it was empty.
again.___________________________________________________________________spastic turns of a juggernaut moon
your hair is on fire and we are marooned
emotion's a capsule that thickens our skin
your heart is on fire so please let me in
let me in on your journey just west of the sun
we will rebirth our lives when our races are donewe fall short of spaces
and leave scarlet traces
of what was begun
just west of the sunour dreams are fantastic but incredibly thin
i dress in ideas straight up to my chin
but some of them die just a second too soon
my mind is on fire and i am marooned

abstract words hang:
globular, dripping
from the crevices of my mind
tic-toc-tic
waiting so patiently
to be misunderstood

a micro-ode to my cell phoneyou are my little glowing person,
with blue light.
how fond i have become of blue light.
bring me glad news
from the ones i love.
bring me hope,
bring me love.
[insert clever line here after the beep]

Stop confusing me
You look at me with those lifeless eyes
Do I disappoint you so
Then why do you keep me trap here
In your web of pain and fear
I am tired of being your prisoner
Please just let me free
To spreed my wing

Her soft pale skin smelt like mango, hibiscus and pink watermelon with a touch of something else, but what. Small of love,lust or loneliness. No, it was something else . Could it be Fear...... Yes it is, but of what. She only Fears Death and being alone from those she is close too. Why does this taunt her and keep her from being truly happy. Is it due to her horrible and terrifying pass with dark ans evil that trap her so sweetly. She lets out a Tear from her golden brown hazel eyes that ran down her face and hits the wet floor. Will she ever find true happiness or be stuck in Fear...Edited at 11/08 03:43:26

"My mum says I'm cool." - milhouse van houten.