My Mates Quotes
I look into your eyes and I’m sure that some divine artist dipped her brush in the same soul and used it to paint us both.
Where they come in the spirit of perpetual giving - the house that love built.
Where they come in the perpetual spirit of giving - the house that love built.
Ask the person who found you about what kind of people they were looking for before meeting you, as they may not know that they have found one of them already.
Ask the person who found you about what kind of people she was looking for before meeting you, as she may not know that she has found one of them already.
We all dream of finding that one person whom will love us even after there are no more tomorrows.
Intimacy is not purely physical. It's the act of connecting with someone so deeply, you feel like you can see into their soul.
No beautiful aspect of humankind is foreign to person with a lucid soul.
No one would have guessed that the jagged pieces of our soul fit the puzzle in this box. We were considered the left over remnants that had no place, except the picture we wanted to create together.
In the end, you will not see the physical beauty in others that caught your eye, but the fire that burned within them. This kind of beauty is the bonfire you had to attend.
Eternity Shines through Time in the Presence of True Soul Mates!"-Author Serena Jade
When the tragedy begins and the boat begins to sink. I will do everything in my power to help save my mates, if they refuse my help I have no choice but to jump ship to save myself
I miss him for all the things he forgot to see in himself & if im lucky fate will help us rekindle a flame that never got set alight in the first place.
Experience has taught us that we have only one enduring weapon in our struggle against mental illness: the emotional discovery of our truth about the unique history of our childhood.
I can't help but feel, across oceans and vast fields we will connect again. What we share is too rare to let go of for good but sometimes we have to accept, the timing isn't right.
What matters most, is not how my end happens, or if it happens now. What I care about in this instant, is that she knows how much I love her—that I lived long enough to have her love me back.
He looked at me, that first day, like he had just found something he’d lost a thousand years ago.
But I love you and I want you and I need you. Can’t you see that? This world has nothing to offer me if it doesn’t include you.
That last time you kissed me my heart slid past your teeth down into the center of your chest… trapping us both in a stainless cage.
I kept waiting for the part where I’d finally know who I was — some flashing, neon moment of relief, but it never came.
I don’t ever want to hurt anyone, but I really wish there was something like a reset button on my life.
He could pour himself into my little paper cup heart and my emptiness would finally have a meaning.
It feels like the world is folding up around me, like origami paper, and I’m trapped inside of its breathless center.
I feel like a paper cut just waiting to bleed.
I wish on one of the stars for divine orchestration and save the rest of them for all of the other girls in the world who will feel like I do tonight.
Holding on to negative feelings and past circumstances is like placing a lock on your soul.
In some rare cases, a friendship between two people benefits both of them, and what’s more, in some rarer cases, it benefits both of them equally.
Anja? What is to tell? Everywhere I look I'm seeing Anja... From my good eye, from my glass eye, if they're open or they're close, always I'm thinking on Anja.
Ah, mate. My soul loves yours. It does. But this lifetime, my body won’t get on board.
Some of our friends are our friends only because we used to be friends.
The webs spun by our existence had gracefully overlapped and knotted until you could not have one without the other. We were infinitely intertwined.
Have you ever met someone for the first time, but in your heart you feel as if you’ve met them before?