love
All you need is Love, and Love is all you need.
50+ Magical Quotes About High School Love
**Magical Quotes About High School Love** High school love is all about the butterflies you get when you hold someone’s hands for the first time or about the smile you get just by looking at them. High school love is all about the small moments that you share with that person. 50+ Magical Quotes About High School Love
By onlinestatusquotes3 years ago in Humans
Thank you
When do we say "thank you"? It may be a person who has a good influence on you so that you feel the flowers and clouds in the journey of life; it may also be reading a volume of books, realizing the warmth and coldness of classic literature and history, wanting to thank the author or the characters in the book ...... in my life there is a wisp of bitter cinnamon fragrance, that is a small regret the happy time, and I still I want to say "thank you" to the person in that time.
By NatalieMarmol3 years ago in Humans
Ordinary but not ordinary
What kind of people are we surrounded by? You may answer: are students, are teachers, are white-collar workers, are doctors, are soldiers ...... Or you may say: are lively people, are optimistic people, are persistent people, are people who keep their promises ...... It seems that, in our first impression, everyone is ordinary and common people. If someone says on the street that he or she is a hero, a great man, it will instead make us feel that we are talking big. But when you think about it, what is ordinary? What is ordinary? Why are we surrounded by people who are not a hero, who are not great men?
By DelorisPowers3 years ago in Humans
The greatest mother in the world
After the wind and rain of the grass, become resilient, and thriving; after the snow-capped plum blossoms, become defiant of the cold, elegant, and beautiful; after the strict teaching of my mother, I became brave and strong, and independent.
By NatalieMarmol3 years ago in Humans
The Adjustment
Anna woke up to a throbbing headache and the sound of rattling railcars on the tracks. “Did I doze off?” she thought to herself as she rubbed her tired eyes. Her vision was blurry at first, until she felt her glasses in the inner pocket of her denim jacket. After donning her wireframe, aviator style eyeglasses, her surroundings came into focus. Where was she?
By Anthony Birch3 years ago in Humans





