Hope is like a road in the country; there was never a road, but when many people walk on it, the road comes into existence.
It’s not how you start, it’s how you finish.
And it’s not about the things you’ve done, it’s what you’re doing now.
Everybody gets knocked down — how quick are you gonna get up?
There’s no fault in loving, no cause for shame;
everyone’s heart does exactly the same
and once you believe that, you’ll learn how to say
I love who I love, who I love.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map