The Writers' Circle

When I saw you I was afraid to meet you. When I met you I was afraid to kiss you. When I kissed you I was afraid to love you. Now that I love you, I am afraid to lose you.


if i has to choose between loving you, and breathing. I would use my last breath to say I LOVE YOU.


Some of the greater things in life are unseen thats why you close your eyes when you kiss, cry, or dream...


As we grow older together, As we continue to change with age, There is one thing that will never change. . . I will always keep falling in love with you.


We were given: Two hands to hold. To legs to walk. Two eyes to see. Two ears to listen. But why only one heart? Because the other was given to someone else. For us to find.


If you love me, let me know. If not, please gently let me go


If you love something, let it go. If it comes back to you, its yours forever. If it dosent, then it was never meant to be.


Don't let someone become your everything, because when they're gone you have nothing!


Love is never wanting to lose faith, never wanting to give up, and never truly moving on. Love is knowing and praying in the deepest part of what's left of your heart that they feel the same


I dont know why they call it heartbreak. It feels like every part of my body is broken too.


I believe that everything happens for a reason. People change so that you can learn to let go. Things go wrong so that you appreciate them when they're right. You believe lies so you eventually learn to trust no one but yourself, and sometimes good things fall apart so better things can fall together.


Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot, who calls you back when you hang up on him, who will lie under the stars and listen to your heartbeat, or will stay awake just to watch you sleep... wait for the boy who kisses your forehead, who wants to show you off to the world when you are in sweats, who holds your hand in front of his friends, who thinks you' re just as pretty without makeup on. One who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares and how lucky he is to have YOU... The one who turns to his friends and says, thats her...


Jealously is always born with love but it does not die with it.


Jealousy is indeed a poor medium to secure love, but it is a secure medium to destroy one's self-respect. For jealous people, like dope-fiends, stoop to the lowest level and in the end inspire only disgust and loathing.


The disease of jealously is so malignant that is converts all it takes into its own nourishment.


There is so much good in the worst of us, and so much bad in the best of us, that it ill behaves any of us to find fault with the rest of us.


The things most people want to know about are usually none of their business.


Men have always detested women's gossip because they suspect the truth: their measurements are being taken and compared.


It is perfectly monstrous the way people go about nowadays saying things against one, behind one's back, that are absolutely and entirely true.


Hypocrisy is the most difficult and nerve-racking vice that any man can pursue; it needs an unceasing vigilance and a rare detachment of spirit. It cannot, like adultery or gluttony, be practiced at spare moments; it is a whole-time job.


It is impossible to calculate the moral mischief, if I may so express it, that mental lying has produced in society. When a man has so far corrupted and prostituted the chastity of his mind as to subscribe his professional belief to things he does not believe he has prepared himself for the commission of every other crime.



Our problems are man-made, therefore they may be solved by man. No problem of human destiny is beyond human beings.


Only by joy and sorrow does a person know anything about themselves and their destiny. They learn what to do and what to avoid.