- Least Popular
I was the least popular in my school. The less popular you are, the more time you have to work on your own thing as opposed to trying to fit into everyone else's thing.
If I was half as good as I was, I'm still twice as good as you'll ever be. Only way that you're ahead of me is alphabetically 'cause if you diss me I'm coming after you like the letter V.
- Oh Goodness
Hello, typers. Typists? I honestly have no idea. My typing speed is around 60 words per minute. In the past month, it went up by ten. However, my accuracy tends to hang around the ninety-five percent mark. Wish me luck.
- Honeymoon Avenue
I feel like my heart is stuck in bumper to bumper traffic, I'm under pressure cause I can't have you the way that I want, let's just get back to the way that it was; when we were on Honeymoon Avenue.
- The war that we won
Today the guns are silent. A great tragedy has ended. We have known the bitterness of defeat and the exultation of triumph, and from both we have learned there can be no turning back. We must go forward to preserve in peace what we've won in war.
- Say the Word
I've always thought that relationships are kind of like stars. The majority of them burn brightly for a time and then slowly die out, leaving a luminous legacy in their wake. Their residual light shines brightly for years after their dissipation - a dazzling imprint of what once was, that linger even in the absence of the star itself.
- The Collected Poems
Stephen kissed me in the spring, Robin in the fall, but Colin only looked at me and never kissed at all. Stephen's kiss was lost in jest, Robin's lost in play, but the kiss in Colin's eyes haunts me night and day.
Alecia Beth Moore (Pink)
- just give me a reason
Just give me a reason, just a little bit's enough. Just a second, we're not broken just bent, and we can learn to love again. It's in the stars, it's been written in the scars on our hearts. We're not broken just bent, and we can learn to love again.
- The Journey
I think it's safe to say no one on this crew has been more... obsessed with getting home than I have. But when I think about everything we've been through together, maybe it's not the destination that matters. Maybe it's the journey, and if that journey takes a little longer, so we can do something we all believe in, I can't think of any place I'd rather be, or any people I'd rather be with.
- Sales Pitch
Whatever you need is what I have to offer. You need a guide? I'm your guide. You need supplies? I know where to procure them. I have friends among races you don't even know exist. You need a cook? Oh, you haven't lived until you've tasted my angla'bosque. It will be my job to anticipate your needs before you know you have them. And I anticipate your first need... will be me.
She saw something in me that I didn't see. She saw a worthwhile person where I saw a lost and hostile misfit. And because she had faith in me, I began to have faith in myself. And when she died, the first thing I thought was that I couldn't do this without her, that I needed her too badly - her strength and her compassion. But then I realized that the gift that she gave me, and gave a lot of us here, was the knowledge that we are better and stronger than we think.
- No Rain
All I can say is that my life is pretty plain. I like watching the puddles gather rain. And all I can do is just pour some tea for two. And speak my point of view but it's not sane. It's not sane. I just want someone to say to me. I'll always be there when you wake. You know I'd like to keep my cheeks dry today. So stay with me and I'll have it made. And i don't understand why I sleep all day. And I start to complain that there's no rain.
- Time Still ticking... RIP Jacka #jackhistorymonth
They got me sleeping with my Nikes on, hoping that the light come. We can get up out of here, if I make the right song. Pigs pulled me over, I don't know what my rights are. Damn, we gettin high, in our sights in this nice car. Never get it right cause we headed where the knocks are. Been rapping forever but have we really got far? Wonder what they'll tell, em when my time is out, I'm keeping it together, trying not to be a failure. Hope I reach my little ones, though we hardly see each other.
- The Communist Manifesto
Let the ruling classes tremble at a Communistic revolution. The proletarians have nothing to lose but their chains. They have a world to win. Workingmen of all countries unite!
- grow as we go
You don't ever have to leave. If to change is what you need, you can change right next to me... When you're high I'll take the lows. You can ebb and I can flow. And we'll take it slow, and grow as we go.
- The Last Wish
Evil is Evil. Lesser, greater, middling, it's all the same. Proportions are negotiated, boundaries blurred. I'm not a pious hermit, I haven't done only good in my life. But if I'm to choose between one evil and another, then I prefer not to choose at all.
O cruel, needless misunderstanding! O stubborn, self-willed exile from the loving breast! Two gin-scented tears trickled down the sides of his nose. But it was all right, everything was all right, the struggle was finished. He had won the victory over himself. He loved Big Brother.
An Experienced Heart
- The Hateful Love
You know sometimes you hate someone but feel incomplete without him. Like you show that you don't like it on the outside when he teases you, but deep down in your heart, you love it when he does. You try to get over him trying to convince yourself that he doesn't like you back. But a heart is no easy thing to convince. You know it's love that you are feeling, but at the same time you want to hate him. But he just doesn't let you.
- Do for Me, Bring the 80's back, #JackHistoryMonth #WhatHappenedToTheWorld
Yeah, I smoke inside my spaceship. To keep it real, in my city, never realize who'll make it. Tryin to strike my ninja out, took the case to save him, fiends in and out the house, but a ninja don't stay here. Name always in your mouth, so one day I'm going to spray you. Yeah, you got my ninja out here doing life somewhere, his baby mama got his kids thinking he don't care, and it ain't nothing he can do, but say a long prayer, thinking about where he went wrong, and wishing he was there.
- Jane Eyre — on the reserved people
I saw even that to be thus frankly addressed on a subject he had deemed unapproachable - to hear it thus freely handled - was beginning to be felt by him as a new pleasure - an unhoped-for relief. Reserved people often really need the frank discussion of their sentiments and griefs more than the expansive. The sternest-seeming stoic is human after all; and to "burst" with boldness and good-will into "the silent sea" of their souls is often to confer on them the first of obligations.