Sure, the path may have narrowed, but it's still walkable. All you gotta do is work a little to widen it! |
Holding onto a grudge is like holding on to a hot poker; you'll just hurt yourself. |
I'll love you until all love is gone. |
I've learned to walk alongside my problems, rather than letting them get in my way. |
I'm unloved...and unloving. |
Love is blind; but beauty is skin deep. |
"Thanks so much for having us over, and this furniture was all free?" |
My love for you is like a scar; ugly, but permanent. |