Some women don’t care what you can do for them. They care about what you could make of them in the inside.
Most people feel that they rise in their own eyes, if others want them.
It would be so nice to be wanted by someone with the courage to get his hat or stay as he damn pleased, and who gave her credit for the same. Someone who didn’t worry about her.
The place where you continually return for love and acceptance-that’s home.
She wanted a fucking cock… she wanted sex look in her eyes… you see that… look how she looks at you?
They wanted to help me with my pain.
Our self image is based on people comments, so most images are false. You aren’t this and this, they made you, because they wanted!
There’s nothing cool about turning against God. There’s nothing fun or cute or right about compromising who God wanted you to be.
Now you know how badly someone wanted you, Charley. Children forget that sometimes. They think of themselves as a burden instead of a wish granted.