It was a question I had worn on my lips for days - like a loose thread on my favorite sweater I couldn't resist pulling - despite knowing it could all unravel around me. "Do you love me?" I asked. In your hesitation, I found my answer.
Sylvia Plath - I know this thought.but, I am proof that you can move beyond it and live deeply and even happily again. Suicide is a false remedy and the easy way. If you believe you MUST waste your life then at least give it for others in service.
I don't think I love very many things but here are the I can think of: I love the first sip of coffee in the morning. I love the gentle kind of sadness like a reminder that I can feel. Quote by Marianna Paige