“ There are two types of people in the world: those who prefer to be sad among others, and those who prefer to be sad alone. ”
Source: The History of Love
There are two kinds of people in this world: Those who believe there are two kinds of people in this world and those who are smart enough to know better.
Silence is pure and holy. It draws people together because only those who are comfortable with each other can sit without speaking.
I wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds; they repair the broken skin.
Sometimes people put up walls, not to keep others out, but to see who cares enough to break them down.
The trouble with the world is not that people know too little; it's that they know so many things that just aren't so.