Maybe I hope too much. Maybe I dream too much or maybe I love too much to just give up on you.
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Quote:- Maybe I made a mistake yesterday, but yesterday’s me is still me. I am who I am today, with all my faults. Tomorrow I might be a tiny bit wiser, and that’s me, too. These faults and mistakes are what I am, making up the brightest stars in the constellation of my life. I have come to love myself for who I was, who I am, and who I hope to become.
Author:- Kim Namjoon
Category:- motivational
Quote:- Maybe I put it wrong, I'm not a philosopher. To me it means something simple, like to say the future is already there, waiting for you. Why not wait, see what it brings?
Swing Time
Author:- Zadie Smith
Category:- hope
Quote:- Maybe I should have gone into politics. If you were a political activist, election season brought moments of intensity, whichever side you were on, and meanwhile here I was inarguably withering away,
Author:- Michel Houllebecq
Category:- philosophy
Quote:- Maybe I'm deceiving myself. Perhaps I don't know him as well as I'd like to imagine. What does a person so willing to utterly remake himself hold inside his heart? Can I trust such a man? What motivates him?In an instant she knew, and she felt a bit of relief.Love. Love was what drove him.
The Deepest Green
Author:- David Bowles
Category:- motivational
Quote:- Maybe I’m my soulmate and I just want the rest of you around to witness the insanity.
Author:- Darnell Lamont Walker
Category:- Relationships
Quote:- Maybe if I could slip into Sylvia's mind, sort out the spices in her rack, alphabetize them and dust them off. Maybe then I'd understand how it's the little things that pull you under.
Author:- Kelli Russell Agodon
Category:- poetry
Quote:- Maybe if I had to boil it down to one easy sentence, it would be this: I believe in evolution, and I believe in God. I just haven't worked out the details yet.
Evolution, Me & Other Freaks of Nature
Author:- Robin Brande
Category:- science
Quote:- Maybe if they stopped hiding from it, they could begin to understand like never before.
Coral
Author:- Sara Ella
Category:- knowledge
Quote:- Maybe if we re-invent whatever our lives give us we find poems.
Red Suitcase
Author:- Naomi Shihab Nye
Category:- poetry
Quote:- Maybe in the next life we’ll meet each other for the first time — believing in everything but the harm we’re capable of. Maybe we’ll be the opposite of buffaloes. We’ll grow wings, and spill over the cliff as a generation of monarchs, heading home. ...You and I, we were real. We laughed knowing joy would tear the stitches from our lips.
On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous
Author:- Ocean Vuong
Category:- Relationships
Quote:- Maybe it's impossible to find everything you want in one person. Maybe everyone in your life gives you certain things you need. And your friends give you the rest of what you can't get from your boyfriend.
Take Me There
Author:- Susane Colasanti
Category:- Relationships
Quote:- Maybe it's not about how long you've lived, or having the ability to hope, even when things seem hopeless. Maybe it's just about how much faith you have.
Revealed
Author:- P.C. Cast Kristin Cast
Category:- hope
Quote:- Maybe it's what we don't say/that saves us.
What We Carry
Author:- Dorianne Laux
Category:- inspiration
Quote:- Maybe it's what we've been through, or maybe we really are broken in the same way, our jagged edges aligning perfectly.
This Mortal Coil
Author:- Emily Suvada
Category:- Relationships
Quote:- Maybe it’s the birth that shapes life for fate to guide us into the grave, or is it fate that governs the birth for life to follow the set course, we would never know.
Glaring Shadow - A Stream of Consciousness Novel
Author:- B.S. Murthy
Category:- Life
Quote:- Maybe its like you said before, all of us being cracked open. Like each of us starts out as a watertight vessel. And then things happen - these people leave us, or don’t love us, or don’t get us, or we don’t get them, and we lose and fail and hurt one another. And the vessel starts to crack in places. And I mean, yeah once the vessel cracks open, the end becomes inevitable. Once it starts to rain inside the Osprey, it will never be remodeled. But there is all this time between when the cracks start to open up and when we finally fall apart. And its only that time that we see one another, because we see out of ourselves through our cracks and into others through theirs. When did we see each other face to face? Not until you saw into my cracks and I saw into yours. Before that we were just looking at ideas of each other, like looking at your window shade, but never seeing inside. But once the vessel cracks, the light can get in. The light can get out.
Paper Towns
Author:- John Green
Category:- Relationships