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  1. TheCovertComic TheCovertComic
    posted a quote
    November 5, 2022 1:12am UTC
    Every war is a guano war.

  2. TheCovertComic TheCovertComic
    posted a quote
    June 4, 2022 2:58am UTC
    Tempers flared? It could have been worse - they could have been wide-leg.

  3. TheCovertComic TheCovertComic
    posted a quote
    June 9, 2018 11:53am UTC
    It's time to quit thinking in terms of 'us' versus 'them,' and start thinking in terms of 'them' versus 'us.'

  4. seafoam* seafoam*
    posted a quote
    June 24, 2016 2:48am UTC

    When s.hit gets difficult, I run as far away as possible. But if it’s too easy, I get bored and casually walk away. I ask myself if you are worth fighting for, the life we built, the memories we made. And I find myself bolting for the door, but carelessly strolling away. Difficult yet so easy. Running and walking. Confusion at its very best.

  5. seafoam* seafoam*
    posted a quote
    March 18, 2016 7:44pm UTC
    this format was made by partie! please only use this for your QUOTES on WITTYPROFILES.COM and do not remove ANY part of the credit; that includes this credit right here and any credit that follows (c) partie
    Personally, morally and emotionally, I sometimes feel I’m in complete turmoil.
    I really don't know who I am. I still feel like I've got a hell of a lot to learn.

  6. Anujsomany Anujsomany
    posted a quote
    January 18, 2016 11:47pm UTC
    "A credible way to unearth the bona fide facts is to make both the partners in conflict to undergo the reliable lie-detection tests,
    instead of making conclusion by seeing who supports whom & how many."
    ~Anuj Somany

  7. becausecatsduh becausecatsduh
    posted a quote
    November 3, 2014 9:49pm UTC
    "To live is to war with trolls."
    Henrik Ibsen

  8. GhostlyNovelli GhostlyNovelli
    posted a quote
    August 20, 2014 5:16pm UTC
    Being without sleep for too long feels so strange because it`s as if this conflict is happening inside your body. It can`t decide if it wants to cave in under the weight of being awake or
    blow up and float away.
    -Original quote, all rights reserved

  9. *nerium* *nerium*
    posted a quote
    February 11, 2014 11:21pm UTC
    your words are like a smack to the face
    This is not an exaggeration, because I have been smacked several times and the feelings I had felt then are exactly the same as the feelings I have when you speak to me. You make my eyes water and my cheeks burn and, occasionally, I will get a ringing in my ears - the same ringing I had heard when you smacked me across the face four years ago. Your words give me backlash, and sometimes - if you are particularly harsh - I will be sporting bruises for weeks.
    I remember your harsh words just like I remember the first time you smacked me. Just like I remember how I smacked you back.

  10. *exploit* *exploit*
    posted a quote
    February 2, 2014 4:02pm UTC
    Fights can end in bloodied bodies or bloodied souls

  11. hopelou hopelou
    posted a quote
    January 11, 2014 1:53pm UTC
    "It's only in the finer points that it gets complicated and contentious,
    the inability to realize that no matter what our religion or gender or race or geographic background,
    we all have about 98 percent in common with each other.
    [...]For whatever reason, we like to focus on the 2 percent that's different, and most of the conflict in the world comes from that.
    The only way I can navigate throught my life is because of the 98 percent that every life has in common."
    -"Every Day" By: David Levithan

  12. jacob_ftw jacob_ftw
    posted a quote
    December 30, 2013 11:04pm UTC
    Eye for an eye
    Tooth for a tooth
    Blood for blood
    This isnt the way
    when fighting a fire
    all you need is...
    A simple drop of water.

  13. clearlytruthful clearlytruthful
    posted a quote
    October 16, 2013 9:34pm UTC
    i love how and i try to texteachother fot hoursand when we have an activity we text through it or brb. then the other has something and cant reply cuz they are in class and cant brb. then when we finally have a free hour one o fus donsnt textback for likr 5o minutes before another activity starts. but you wanna know the best part?
    neither of us ays goodbye <3

  14. Brown_Eyed_Wonder* Brown_Eyed_Wonder*
    posted a quote
    August 13, 2013 10:32pm UTC
    "Inner beauty is all that counts. Everyone's beautiful!" -Every single beautiful person ever.
    "Then why did I get bullied? Why did people pull my hair and call me ugly? Why do I wear makeup to feel remotely decent? Why have I never had a boyfriend? Why did people tell me I was worthless? That I should die because I'm so ugly and fat? Why? That would've never happened to me if I was beautiful inside or out. Boys would actually get to know me instead of taking one look and running the other way. So shut up. Please. Tell me I'm pretty one more time, I'll punch you in the face. You have no idea what I've been through. You'll never understand."
    -Me

  15. gabsy1995 gabsy1995
    posted a quote
    June 14, 2013 11:23pm UTC
    You know I really like this guy but sometimes I feel like the spark we had isnt there anymore...but I want it to be because he's such a nice guy and we have so much in common and he makes me laugh! I sometimes wonder whats wrong with me. Theres a great guy who possibly likes me but all of a sudden when I think I may tell him or kiss him I back out and as i wait longer that spark I though i had disapears.. I just wanna get it back :(

  16. Breannnnnanichole Breannnnnanichole
    posted a quote
    May 17, 2013 11:49pm UTC
    I don't know
    >>> What to do anymore..

  17. Too_Many_Secrets Too_Many_Secrets
    posted a quote
    February 27, 2013 10:26pm UTC
    Most emotional week of my entire life. I can't even explain what's just gone down here. But I think I'm fixing it. I think were all slowly coming back together. I feel so good but I feel so bad, I've cryed every day this week. Tears of saddness, tears of joy, I don't know which is which anymore.

  18. Ineedmakyinme Ineedmakyinme
    posted a quote
    February 25, 2013 12:10am UTC
    All A Mystery
    Chapter 16
    Sams POV
    After I made my way home, I couldn't shake what happened with Grace over the past 24 hours. She was completely different, not caring, not wanting to do anything, being more distant than usual.
    I pulled out my phone and Decided to call her dad.
    "Hello?"
    "Hi, is this Nathan? Grace's father?" I asked.
    "Yes, Sam? Is Grace with you?"
    "No, She just left on the bus for home. Is there something going on?" I asked him.
    "Kinda of yes, Why? Didn't she tell you?"
    "Tell me what?" My eyebrows raised up.
    "Sam, Graces mother was taken off life support yesterday morning. It was a last minute decision that Grace didn't agree with. Shes on her way home for the funeral at noon, burial is at 1."
    "She-She never told me."
    My head dropped as I ran my fingers through my hair.
    "I don't know why she didn't. I'm so sorry that she didn't tell you Sam." Nathan spoke softly.
    "Dad, Im home." Graces voice sounded through the reciever.
    "Alright." He replied to her.
    "Sam, I gotta go. Please come to the funeral. I know Grace needs you there. Even if she wont admit it." Nathan told me.
    "I will, Im so sorry for your loss." I told him before hanging up.
    The clock on the wall told me it was 11:30 already, enough time to shower and dig out my black suit.
    ....
    Graces POV
    I walked into the house around 11:30 ish and dropped my bags by the door.
    "Dad, Im home." I shouted as I glanced at him on the phone with someone.
    "Alright." He replied.
    I made my way upstairs as he continued talking and quickly showered, then straightening my hair pin straight and pinning my bangs out of my face, with the freebees being loose.
    I slipped on my plain black dress and blue high heels with blue heart necklace, blue being my moms favourite colour.
    Well, it was.
    My face stayed plain knowing if I even attempted make up, it would be washed away with my tears soon enough. My dad called from downstairs saying it was time to go, and I slipped my heels on, following after him, the sun hidden by the dark clouds looking like it was going to rain. He started up his truck and pulled out of the drive way, heading towards the cemetery where my mom was supposidly lying in a box, waiting to be put into ground.
    ...
    All of the fire house members and family friends came to see my mother and offer their condolences for our loss of a strong woman. We all eventually had to close the casket and proceed to the back to where my mothers grave stone was for her to be lowered into the ground. My body felt numb and helpless, wishing I somewhat told Sam.
    I stood next to my father as the Priest said a few final words as I felt arms wrap around my wasit tightly and my back being pulled into a strong solid chest. My gaze looked up as I saw Sam's brown eyes stare into mine, his body dressed in a suit and tie, holding onto me tighty.
    Protectively.
    I turned around and buried my face into his chest, fisting his white dress shirt into my hand tightly, sobbing. I was thankful that he was here. Sam buried his face into my nexk, placing soft kisses in the crock on it and along my jaw line.
    Eventually, Sam pulled me out of his chest, so that we could both watch as they lowered my mom into the ground. After a moment of silence and for people to say final goodbyes, they ushered us to our cars before they covered her casket with dirt.
    I held onto Sam's hand the whole way back to the cement where the vechicles were all parked.
    "Grace, we are going to go get some late lunch at the Cafe, don't be too long, Sam can come if he wants." My dad yelled slightly loud, wiping his eyes quickly.
    I nodded my head as I leaned against Sams arm.
    "Grace?" Sam whispered.
    "Yeah?" I replied, trying to rid my eyes of tears.
    "Why didn't you tell me?" He asked.
    "I didn't want to. I didn't need you trying to fix everything." I replied, not meaning to sound harsh.
    "Why not?" He wondered.
    "Because Sam, You can't fix everything, You can't protect me from everything." I shouted rather loudly.
    "No, But I can try." He whispered.
    "Sam, don't. Just don't. Its over with. Shes dead. Shes gone, Shes in the ground. Its over with. Don't bring up the past."
    "I will bring up the past if its a major issue. Which this is." He answered.
    I leaned against his car on the passenger side, hidden from the guests who showed up.
    "I said let it go." I growled at him.
    "No, I wont. You should of told me." He spat.
    Without thinking, I raised my hand and smacked him across the face.
    "I didn't have to tell you sh/t!" I spat back.
    Sams hand raised and almost collided with my face, his arm froze stopping it a few millimetres from it, his eyes were black with anger, you could tell he wasn't Sam.
    My eyes drooped to the ground and closed tightly, waiting for him to hit me. Instead I felt his hand trail up my arm rubbing soothingly.
    "Is that what you want Sam?" I asked, staring at him finally, his eyes back to normal, back to saddness.
    "To hit me? Go ahead. Want to slap it out of me? Slap out why I didn't want to tell you? Well fine. I didn't tell you because I thought you'd try to change it. Try to fix her. She can't be fixed. You're always trying to protect me. She was going to die. You couldn't change that Sam. You just couldn't." I shouted, pushing him back and quickly running to my dads idling truck.
    "You're right." Sam said, before I climbed into my dads vehicle.
    "I can't protect you from everything, not even this. But d@mn it Grace, I could of tried. I will try, not matter what. I wont give up. I'll protect you from everything I can, because I want to, because I don't want you hurt. You are everything to me now Grace. I only care about you."
    I closed the door, but not before I heard him talk again.
    "I can't protect you from everything that happens Grace. But I promise you this, I will try my absolute hardest. Thats a d@mn promise."
    I slammed the door as my dad pulled away, heading for home, I suddenly not feeling hungry.
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    Shoutouts: To AmberBailey for her amazing help with this story; Breeze, HAPPY BIRTHDAY GIRLL! <3; And Sophie, who is still a POOPYHEAD! <3
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  19. xxiloveyou123 xxiloveyou123
    posted a quote
    February 11, 2013 8:32pm UTC
    I`M TORN.
    (nothing`s fine I`m tooooorn...)
    I feel bad for Harry because,ooooo,Taylor burned him.
    BUT
    I feel happy for Taylor because,ooooo,Taylor burned him.
    SEE THE ISSUE???

  20. hercrewedinterest hercrewedinterest
    posted a quote
    February 6, 2013 6:38pm UTC
    I really like him and I don't know why :(

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