but I am also a lot more that words cant say. words cant convey my voice, or my touch, words only paint as good a picture as i can make them to. and i am more than words.

You can be sorry you aren't perfect, but never be sorry for being yourself.

Never use a big word when a little filthy one will do.

"You're fired!" No other words can so easily and succinctly reduce a confident, self-assured executive to an insecure, groveling shred of his former self.

If a picture paints a thousand words, then why can't I paint you?

after a break-up people always claim that things will get better, and in fact they do... but not because we in fact ARE better but that the pain, has beaten every last ounce of feeling from us. after we are wasted away, because food and drink seems to be like sand being choked down, and sleep is no comfort because you know you'll dream of them, and have to wake with knowing they'll not be there. after all this is accepted, we are what people claim is 'better'