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Quotes added on Wednesday, December 21 2016

  1. RVM RVM
    posted a quote
    December 21, 2016 12:44am UTC
    Even one day lost in misery is a great loss, for the day will never come back again. You lose 24 hours of happiness, joy & bliss. Live each day in happiness.

  2. Dudu* Dudu*
    posted a quote
    December 21, 2016 3:44am UTC
    What good is crying, you ask? I'll tell you what. It doesn't fix the problem. You surprised, I knew that? But what does it do? -- It gives me something to do while I'm upset. It's a release of pent up emotions. & a very human response to any given amount of sadness. So that's the use of crying. It doesn't put food on the table, or fill the piggy bank. But it sure does help bring some of my sanity back.

  3. Dudu* Dudu*
    posted a quote
    December 21, 2016 3:51am UTC
    She was like spring...but not in the flowery way. In the sense that she was sun one second then dreadfully sad the next day. Tears filling her eyes, filling up the lakes. She bloomed every once in a while, but it was never enough. Spring was always a confusing time. But I just wish she knew what she wanted, before summer took her away on that dreadfully sad day.

  4. iwuvyou4eva iwuvyou4eva
    posted a quote
    December 21, 2016 6:28am UTC
    wine > attention from boys

  5. Y0UNGL0V3MURD3R Y0UNGL0V3MURD3R
    posted a quote
    December 21, 2016 10:31am UTC
    honestly, i would stay up all night with you even if we don’t say a word.

  6. Aria_98 Aria_98
    posted a quote
    December 21, 2016 1:41pm UTC
    Usually I could take the blame, but not this time.

  7. Paula_P* Paula_P*
    posted a quote
    December 21, 2016 2:06pm UTC
    I am HAPPY,I'm really happy that I finally admit it the truth.
    Now I feel relieved!!!

  8. seafoam* seafoam*
    posted a quote
    December 21, 2016 3:21pm UTC
    I was born without a skin. I dreamed once that I stood naked in a garden and that it was carefully and neatly peeled, like a fruit. Not an inch of skin left on my body. It was all gently pulled off, all of it, and then I was told to walk, to live, to run. I walked slowly at first, and the garden was very soft, and I felt the softness of the garden so acutely, not on the surface of my body, but all through it, the soft warm air and the perfumes penetrated me like needles through every open bleeding pore. All the pores open and breathing the softness, the warmth, and the smells. The whole body invaded, penetrated, responding, every tiny cell and pore active and breathing and trembling and enjoying. I shrieked with pain. I ran. And as I ran the wind lashed me, and then the voices of people like whips on me. Being touched! Do you know what it is to be touched by a human being!
    — Anaïs Nin, House of Incest

  9. OhStephh_* OhStephh_*
    posted a quote
    December 21, 2016 3:23pm UTC
    maybe I do like you.

  10. seafoam* seafoam*
    posted a quote
    December 21, 2016 3:37pm UTC
    Man can never know the loneliness a woman knows. Man lies in the woman's womb only to gather strength, he nourishes himself from this fusion, and then he rises and goes into the world, into his work, into battle, into art. He is not lonely. He is busy. The memory of the swim in amniotic fluid gives him energy, completion. Woman may be busy too, but she feels empty. Sensuality for her is not only a wave of pleasure in which she is bathed, and a charge of electric joy at contact with another. When man lies in her womb, she is fulfilled, each act of love a taking of man within her, an act of birth and rebirth, of child rearing and man bearing. Man lies in her womb and is reborn each time anew with a desire to act, to be. But for woman, the climax is not in the birth, but in the moment man rests inside of her.
    — Anaïs Nin, The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol. 1: 1931-1934

  11. seafoam* seafoam*
    posted a quote
    December 21, 2016 4:16pm UTC
    There were always in me, two women at least, one woman desperate and bewildered, who felt she was drowning and another who would leap into a scene, as upon a stage, conceal her true emotions because they were weaknesses, helplessness, despair, and present to the world only a smile, an eagerness, curiosity, enthusiasm, interest.
    — Anaïs Nin

  12. seafoam* seafoam*
    posted a quote
    December 21, 2016 4:24pm UTC
    I prefer by far the warmth and softness to mere brilliancy and coldness. Some people remind me of sharp dazzling diamonds. Valuable but lifeless and loveless. Others, of the simplest field flowers, with hearts full of dew and with all the tints of celestial beauty reflected in their modest petals.

  13. seafoam* seafoam*
    posted a quote
    December 21, 2016 4:49pm UTC
    “I'm awaiting a lover. I have to be rent and pulled apart and live according to the demons and the imagination in me. I'm restless. Things are calling me away. My hair is being pulled by the stars again.”

  14. seafoam* seafoam*
    posted a quote
    December 21, 2016 5:09pm UTC

    Last night I wept. I wept because the process by which I have become woman was painful. I wept because I was no longer a child with a child's blind faith. I wept because my eyes were opened to reality....I wept because I could not believe anymore and I love to believe. I can still love passionately without believing. That means I love humanly. I wept because I have lost my pain and I am not yet accustomed to its absence.

    (( Henry and June: From ''A Journal of Love'' ))

  15. seafoam* seafoam*
    posted a quote
    December 21, 2016 5:26pm UTC
    What you burnt, broke, and tore is still in my hands. I am the keeper of fragile things and I have kept of you what is indissoluble.

  16. seafoam* seafoam*
    posted a quote
    December 21, 2016 5:30pm UTC
    I want to love you wildly. I don’t want words, but inarticulate cries, meaningless, from the bottom of my most primitive being, that flow from my belly like honey. A piercing joy, that leaves me empty, conquered, silenced.

  17. ChristineCaroluz* ChristineCaroluz*
    posted a quote
    December 21, 2016 7:53pm UTC
    Maybe there's a god above,
    but all I've ever learned from love,
    was how to shoot at somebody who outdrew you.
    It's not a cry that you hear at night.
    It's not somebody that's seen the light!
    It's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah.

  18. ChristineCaroluz* ChristineCaroluz*
    posted a quote
    December 21, 2016 7:57pm UTC
    From your lips she drew the hallelujah...

  19. dontsellyourselfshort dontsellyourselfshort
    posted a quote
    December 21, 2016 10:00pm UTC
    Things were going south for so long. Everything became habitual. I didn't think I could be happy again. I thought waking up would always feel like a dream and seeing the sunset would feel like a painting on display in a museum. I could feel things but not actually experience them.

  20. PrimarilyParamore* PrimarilyParamore*
    posted a quote
    December 21, 2016 11:01pm UTC
    if the point's
    to never disappoint
    you,
    SOMEBODY'S
    GOT TO
    TELL ME WHAT
    TO DO.

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