In the darkness of my dark-beating heart, I know. He’d have loved it all right.
You see?
Even death has a heart.
Markus Zusak, The Book Thief
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In the darkness of my dark-beating heart, I know. He’d have loved it all right.
You see?
Even death has a heart.
Markus Zusak, The Book Thief
I’m wearying to escape into that glorious world, and to be always there; not seeing it dimly through tears, and yearning for it through the walls of an aching heart; but really with it, and in it.
Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights.
One of the most human things about anxiety is that we try to cure chaos with chaos.
Frederick Beckman, Anxious people.
If I loved you less, I might be able to talk about it more.
Jane Austen, Emma
The powerful play goes on and on, and you may contribute a verse.
John Keating, Dead Poets society
Each of us has heaven and hell in him.
Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray
The mind is its own place, and in itself
Can make a Heaven of Hell, a Hell of Heaven.
-John milton
I was like a dew drop on a leaf,
Pretty and carefree
You brushed past my field and
I fell into the mud and struggled to breathe
As you walked away
I watched myself get soaked in grave.
Parents who pimp out their progeny or even ignore pleas for help, siding with the abusers instead of their own children, they are compliantly complicit in the perpetuating of the vicious cycle, a perpetrator as well...they pushed the plunger on the syringe to send the poison straight through and scar their child for life. They are a (guilty) party to the devastation, their hands as unclean as if they engaged in the act themselves.
Because correct me if I'm wrong, but isn't being a parent an unspoken agreement to protect and foster prosperity in your offspring at all costs? Their innocence and every level of well-being is your responsiblity and you better believe them when they complain of any theats to that and remove them from harm's way posthaste.
Childhood innocence too often doesn't last as long as it should but parents shouldn't contribute to its loss