It’s about having people in your life who you love and who love you.
...>>He just has to be some kind of a moron.
Even though there’s no way in knowing where to go,
promise I’m going.
...But the beauty of grace is that it makes life not fair
...I can’t ask you to give what you already gave.
“The workers are actually more important than the work.”
I can run like the wind, and I can be still as a stone. But, best of all, I can decide which.
If you don’t know how you got where you are, you probably weren’t watching where you were going.
don’t break up our line
...>>and I hope that you’ll know
...>>Second chances are slipping off the cliffs of this defeat..
Say it like you mean, mean it like you said it to me.
the truth it fell so heavy,
like a hammer through the room…
you should never say never, cuz I sow what you reap
...>>I wanted a story that couldn’t be told…
only the fishing part of fishing.
I didn’t see the brave girl so near me.
I couldn’t hear you singing softly to me.
“The world is too fragile for people to be untrue. There’s too much at stake, and life’s too short for lies.”
He loved you.
But he didn’t give up anything to do it. What kind of love is that?
We can’t help who we love. But we can help who we are. We can decide to become ourselves.
Give me an angle that I haven’t tried before
...>>... truth will always catch you
it’s simply irrational weather
...>>music plays a mind trick
...>>I see so much magic though I missed it at the time
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