It's the little mistakes that lead to big mistakes.
It's the little mistakes that lead to big mistakes.
One of the gifts our planet gave us is to love completely. Without jealousy or insecurity or fear. Without pettiness. Without anger.
She asks if I left a girlfriend behind when we moved. I say no, and she smiles, which just about ruins me.
She reaches up and pulls my face to her and kisses me, her soft lips on mine. I don't want her to stop kissing me. As long as she is, then everything is fine. Everything is right, I would stay in this room forever if I could. The world can pass by without me, without us. Just as long as we can stay here, together, in each other's arms.
The things that are the most obvious are the very things we're most likely to overlook.
There were hugs. There were words said by each of them. I don't remember what they were. Nothing haunts me more.
You know the saying: he who doesn't understand history is doomed to repeat it. And when it's repeated, the stakes are doubled.
You lie long enough and you start to get used to it.
A place is only as good as the people in it.
All I can think about is what she must be doing, and how I wish she were still here.
And even if we were hunting vampires, what the hell is the Silly Putty for?
Best way to deal with fear is to confront it.
He says we need to live in the real world, where war and death are a reality, not pretend.
He who doesn't understand history is doomed to repeat it.
I am an alien, I have extraordinary powers, with more to come, and I can do things that no human would dream of, but I still look like a fool.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories