Random Thoughts

This is a sentence that I read in a novel and immediately fell in love with this particular line! It holds a profound meaning. All that we have in life, or do in life just becomes a story when we pass away.. People remember us by our stories, by the stories of the time we spent with them, by the stories of happiness we brought to other people. The most important thing is that we write it ourselves. We can make it a happy story by giving joy and love to other people or a sad one by not.. Its not a tough job to do the former, you just have to reach out.. Tell someone you care about that you do, because sometimes you may not get an opportunity and it’ll be too late. People don’t sit around waiting for someone to tell they care, but if they know at least one does, it sure makes their day bright! So make others happy and your own story happy! Have a great day!!

crashinglybeautiful:

“Heart weeps. 
Head tries to help heart. 
Head tells heart how it is, again: 
You will lose the ones you love. They will all go. But even the earth will go, someday. 
Heart feels better, then. 
But the words of head do not remain long in the ears of heart. 
Heart is so new to this. 
I want them back, says heart. 
Head is all heart has. 
Help, head. Help heart.” 

—Lydia Davis from Varieties of Disturbance: Stories.