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lsabellas:

BRAD PITT ABOUT HIS WIFE :
My wife got sick. She was constantly nervous because of problems at work, personal life, her failures and children. She lost 30 pounds and weighted about 90 pounds. She got very skinny and was constantly crying. She was not a happy woman. She had suffered from continuing headaches, heart pain and jammed nerves in her back and ribs. She did not sleep well, falling asleep only in the mornings and got tired very quickly during the day. Our relationship was on the verge of a break up. Her beauty was leaving her somewhere, she had bags under her eyes, she was poking her head, and stopped taking care of herself. She refused to shoot the films and rejected any role. I lost hope and thought that we’ll get divorced soon… But then I decided to act. After all I’ve got the most beautiful woman on earth. She is the idol of more than half of men and women on earth, and I was the one allowed to fall asleep next to her and to hug her. I began to shower her with flowers, kisses and compliments. I surprised and pleased her every minute. I gave her a lot of gifts and lived just for her. I spoke in public only about her. I incorporated all themes in her direction. I praised her in front of her own and our mutual friends. You won’t believe it, but she blossomed. She became better. She gained weight, was no longer nervous and loved me even more than ever. I had no clue that she CAN love that much.
And then I realized one thing: the woman is the reflection of her man.
If you love her to the point of madness, she will become it.

lsabellas:

BRAD PITT ABOUT HIS WIFE :

My wife got sick. She was constantly nervous because of problems at work, personal life, her failures and children. She lost 30 pounds and weighted about 90 pounds. She got very skinny and was constantly crying. She was not a happy woman. She had suffered from continuing headaches, heart pain and jammed nerves in her back and ribs. She did not sleep well, falling asleep only in the mornings and got tired very quickly during the day. Our relationship was on the verge of a break up. Her beauty was leaving her somewhere, she had bags under her eyes, she was poking her head, and stopped taking care of herself. She refused to shoot the films and rejected any role. I lost hope and thought that we’ll get divorced soon… But then I decided to act. After all I’ve got the most beautiful woman on earth. She is the idol of more than half of men and women on earth, and I was the one allowed to fall asleep next to her and to hug her. I began to shower her with flowers, kisses and compliments. I surprised and pleased her every minute. I gave her a lot of gifts and lived just for her. I spoke in public only about her. I incorporated all themes in her direction. I praised her in front of her own and our mutual friends. You won’t believe it, but she blossomed. She became better. She gained weight, was no longer nervous and loved me even more than ever. I had no clue that she CAN love that much.

And then I realized one thing: the woman is the reflection of her man.

If you love her to the point of madness, she will become it.

There are no words to can contain love, to cloth it in words is to kill it, to mummify it and hope that somewhere in the heart of a reader, they have the strength and the magic to resurrect it.
Quinn Norton “My Aaron Swartz, whom I loved.”
In life we all have an unspeakable secret, and irreversible regret, an unreachable dream, and an unforgettable love.
— Diego Marchi (via renegadeloverrr)

lovegenius:

Once you get a girl’s phone number, it is a numbers game of whether she picks up the phone or even calls you back.

A good way to guarantee that she calls you back is to steal her jacket.

That way, when you call her: “Hey, I don’t know how this happened but I have your jacket.”

She will need to talk to you again to get her jacket back. 

(via crispyspacebacon)

That’s the key difference between good friends (even best friends) and a soulmate: there’s an unexplainable attraction that exists on a whole different level. It’s like you pull on each other like gravity.

Unless it’s mad, passionate, extraordinary love, It’s a waste of your time. There are too many mediocre things in life, love shouldn’t be one of them.
From the film, Dream for an Insomniac

For today.

(via rudyfrancisco)

… you know, in the vastness of space & the immensity of time…We found each other in the cosmos, and that was wonderful.
Ann Druyan, talking about her husband, Carl Sagan (via ronmac)

sobro11:

Love is weird, no matter how much we get hurt by it we continue to search for it till it makes us happy. When it leaves us we wonder why it left and what we could’ve done different to have kept it there.  When we find it, we don’t know exactly how to respond to it.  For all that love does and is to a person, just make sure that wherever it takes you to just be happy for the time it’s there. Just make sure that whomever you love can always put a smile on ur face.

(via tranceprncess)

fuckyeahexistentialism:

“When my husband died, because he was so famous & known for not being a believer, many people would come up to me — it still sometimes happens — & ask me if Carl changed at the end & converted to a belief in an afterlife. They also frequently ask me if I think I will see him again. Carl faced his death with unflagging courage & never sought refuge in illusions. The tragedy was that we knew we would never see each other again. I don’t ever expect to be reunited with Carl. But, the great thing is that when we were together, for nearly twenty years, we lived with a vivid appreciation of how brief & precious life is. We never trivialized the meaning of death by pretending it was anything other than a final parting. Every single moment that we were alive & we were together was miraculous — not miraculous in the sense of inexplicable or supernatural. We knew we were beneficiaries of chance… That pure chance could be so generous & so kind… That we could find each other, as Carl wrote so beautifully in Cosmos, you know, in the vastness of space & the immensity of time… That we could be together for twenty years. That is something which sustains me & it’s much more meaningful…
The way he treated me & the way I treated him, the way we took care of each other & our family, while he lived. That is so much more important than the idea I will see him someday. I don’t think I’ll ever see Carl again. But I saw him. We saw each other. We found each other in the cosmos, and that was wonderful.“
Ann Druyan, talking about her husband, Carl Sagan

fuckyeahexistentialism:

“When my husband died, because he was so famous & known for not being a believer, many people would come up to me — it still sometimes happens — & ask me if Carl changed at the end & converted to a belief in an afterlife. They also frequently ask me if I think I will see him again. Carl faced his death with unflagging courage & never sought refuge in illusions. The tragedy was that we knew we would never see each other again. I don’t ever expect to be reunited with Carl. But, the great thing is that when we were together, for nearly twenty years, we lived with a vivid appreciation of how brief & precious life is. We never trivialized the meaning of death by pretending it was anything other than a final parting. Every single moment that we were alive & we were together was miraculous — not miraculous in the sense of inexplicable or supernatural. We knew we were beneficiaries of chance… That pure chance could be so generous & so kind… That we could find each other, as Carl wrote so beautifully in Cosmos, you know, in the vastness of space & the immensity of time… That we could be together for twenty years. That is something which sustains me & it’s much more meaningful…

The way he treated me & the way I treated him, the way we took care of each other & our family, while he lived. That is so much more important than the idea I will see him someday. I don’t think I’ll ever see Carl again. But I saw him. We saw each other. We found each other in the cosmos, and that was wonderful.“

Ann Druyan, talking about her husband, Carl Sagan

(via wakarimasense)

heyyoitsrobee:

superduperjustin:

To the boys that have gone out with my current love interest before me,

First of all, thank you. During each of your time spent with her, she has learned a number of life lessons.  The one most importantly being, what she doesn’t want in a relationship. Through each and every one of your guys’ actions, she has learned to become a wiser and stronger individual, who’s not afraid to stand up for herself.  She has her chin up high, and is truly motivated to become the most successful being there is. And this genuine ambition of hers and determination are two of many reasons why I’ve gained feelings for her. So, with all of that being said and done, there’s one more thing I want to say to you certain individuals. Fuck you.

Fuck you for ruining the concept of care, love, and appreciation for her. Fuck you for instilling in her mind that every guy that will now approach her has the only intention of getting in her pants, and leaving. Along with learning to be wise and strong, she has also become damaged. Untrusting. Insecure. But most importantly, scared. And how can I blame her for being in the state that she is? How can someone learn to appreciate a guy when all she’s known from them are lies, betrayal, and neglect? Who in the right mind would still consider a relationship when all she’s learned are reasons not to be in one?

It’s individuals like you who just love to set quite the situation for the rest of us. The rest of us being, you know, ones that actually care about a girl’s feelings. Ones that are respectful, well-mannered, ambitious, and loving. The type of guys that are more needed in this world.  You have given her the impression that all guys are nothing but selfish pigs who are emotionless and oblivious on how to love. Boys such as yourselves have forever tarnished the idea that there are genuinely good guys out there who are perfectly capable of being in healthy relationships.  And through your actions, girls like her are unable to notice that behind the walls she has built so high.

The position you have put most guys like us in is completely unfair.  Instead of being the special somebody that she can’t wait to see after she gets off work, we have become the janitors, moping up what’s left of her happiness. We’re the clean up crew of your irresponsibility, and we never got a taste of that genuine happiness of hers that is now buried beneath an abyss of negative emotions. All thanks your inability to care for another being.

Sometimes I wish people like you never existed, but at the same time, I’m kind of glad you guys do. Because it makes women appreciate us all the more when she finally realizes that there’s more to relationships than what she has experienced through her time with all of you. So for that, I say thank you. Again. Thank you for showing her how cruel people can be sometimes. Thank you for inadvertently teaching her how to appreciate something good when it finally arrives. 

Sincerely,
Justin

(via robee)

Researchers from the Kinsey Institute in Bloomington, Ind. surveyed 1,009 heterosexual middle-aged and older couples in long-term relationships from five different countries, and found some surprising results, reports TIME.

Men who reported frequently kissing or cuddling with their partners were on average three times as happy with their relationships as men who reported limited interaction. Perhaps more surprising, the study found it was sexual satisfaction that was more important to women in long-term relationships. And it also found that for women, sex got better over time — they reported significantly more sexual satisfaction after being with their partner for 15 years.

Staying deeply in love with someone happens gradually and requires conscious decisions, made over and over again, for a lifetime. Too many people choose to get married based on attraction and don’t consider, or have enough perspective to recognize, whether their love can endure.

Founder of eHarmony: On Second Thought, Don’t Get Married

It’s not that you shouldn’t get married; just understand the above before you say ‘I do’

(via davereed)

our culture propagates a billion lies about love, but there is a better way. love is work; it doesn’t just happen. it’s also very different than we expect it to be: both far better and more difficult.

(via hilker)

(via suchtango)


I believe love is easy if one is ready for it.  The mature type of love is the hardest to find because the formula involves both parties.  Most of the time it’s only one or the other who is ready.  And by ready I mean the right amount of maturity, wisdom, experience, and most importantly, understanding of what love is.  It is a rare thing to find this counterpart in another, and even rarer to have have the chemistry that will take you past the “honeymoon” stage.

(sending this to someone and thought it was worth sharing.)