"Wait for the person who pursues you, the one who will make an ordinary moment seem magical. The kind of person who brings out the best in you and makes you want to be a better person. "
one in a million - for some reason I'm always confidant I can be that one - I think it is my mamas fault.
I must learn to love the fool in me. The one who feels too much, talks too much, takes too many chance, wins sometimes and loses often, lacks self-control, loves and hats, hurts and gets hurt, promises and breaks promises, laughs and cries. It alone protects me against that utterly self-controlled, masterful tyrant whom I also harbor and who would rob me of my human aliveness, humility, and dignity but for my fool.