You can’t make somebody love you.
You should like people for who they are, not for what they did/may do for you.
Selflessness as a prerequisite of love.
Despite the fact that I love children, I’ve always resented the idea of having children of my own. How to explain to that new, pure and naive being why it is conceived? Also, having children revokes our individuality.
My ex called me today, only to say that my mere existence is messing her life up, despite that we haven’t heard from each other in months, and live far away from each other. Does that mean that I should kill myself, in order to make her happy?
She was so big of a control freak, she was suffocating me. Since she left, fresh air is constantly making me dizzy.
She was so beautiful, on that golden summer eve. Special effects are always welcome.
Unreserved love for someone/something is always a sure sign of an inferiority complex since it’s seeking to immerse ourselves into something other than ourselves.
She was cheating on me whenever she could. Although I was cheating on her, as well, I was trying to present myself as a martyr. There’s something seductive about that.
There are two kinds of women: the ones that fall in love and – bitches.