Availability is a function of time. The minute you get interested is the minute they find someone else
The amount of love someone feels for you is inversely proportional to how much you love them
The nicer someone is, the farther away (s)he is from you
If it seems too good to be true, it probably is
Art is the only way to run away without leaving home
No one looks back on their life and remembers the nights they got plenty of sleep
It hurts to love someone and not be loved in return.
But what is more painful is to love someone and never
find the courage to let that person know how you feel
In the end they'll judge me anyway
''I always knew that I wanted to be creative, that I wanted to create something.''
Maynard James Keenan
''I used to draw a lot. If my mother would ask me to do something else, I'd have a hairy conniption. I'd just go crazy.''
Fight for who you are, defend your dignity, don't ever let anyone put you down in life with fulse accusations. A wise person isn't arrogant, arrogance only leads to bad suffering selfishness, deceitful, despiteful and bigheaded
What we do in life, echoes in eternity
The creative adult is the child who survived
Lollipops turn into cigarettes.
The innocent ones turn into sluts.
Homework goes in the trash.
Mobile phones are being used in class.
Detention becomes suspension.
Soda becomes vodka.
Bikes become cars.
Kisses turn into sex.
Remember when getting high meant swinging on the playground?
When protection meant wearing a helmet?
When the worst things you could get from boys were cooties?
Dad's shoulders were the highest place on earth?
And mom was your hero?
Your worst enemies were your siblings.
Race issues were about who ran the fastest.
War was only a card game.
The only drug you knew was cough medicine.
Wearing a skirt didn't make you a slut.
The only things that hurt you were skinned knees.
And goodbyes only meant until tomorrow?
And we couldn't wait to grow up!!!
Photography is a way of feeling, of touching, of loving. What you have caught on film is captured forever... it remembers little things, long after you have forgotten everything
In your life you meet people. Some you never think about again. Some you wonder what happened to them. There are some that you wonder if they ever think about you. And then there are some you wish you never had to think about again