The mosquito that bit him last night is hungover this morning.
| When someone you love hurts you, and you can’t understand why, remember: in pain comes life’s lessons, just speak softly because you can’t undo a said word. |
The further society drifts from the truth the more it will hate those of us that speak it
| Today’s simply yesterday rolled into hope and yesterday is today rolled into regrets. All we have left is tomorrow which hasn’t been rolled yet. |
Hope is wishing something will happen. Faith is believing it will happen