Never complain, never explain est une de ces banalités morales qui caressent et rengorgent le donneur de leçons, et lui raidissent le poil. Armée des Indes. Fausse bonne affaire. Je propose plutôt ceci : il faut parfois se plaindre, et toujours s’expliquer. J’aime qu’un homme s’émeuve, qu’une larme lui fasse briller l’œil, et les embrassades bourrues entre messieurs.

Prince des berlingots de François Nourissier 

Sad SMS In English

BEAUTY doesn’t make love but love makes BEAUTY ;
BREAK everything but never BREAK the HEART;
HEART is the music, PLAY it but never play WITH it.

Love hurts when you break up with some one.
Hurts even more when someone breaks up with you But love hurts
the most when the person, you love has no idea how you feel.

Love is like a Ice Cube,
D Harder U Hold on to it, D faster It’ll disappear.
Al you’ll have in ur hand will B Tears of Crushed Love…

U promised 2 take care of me but u hurt me,
U promised me 2 bring me joy but u brought me tears,
U promised me ur Love but u gave me PAIN… ME?
I promised u Nothing but I gave u Everything!

Never talk about feelings,
if they aren’t really there
Never hold my hand,
if you going to break my heart
Never say you are going to,
if you don’t plan to start
Never look in my eyes,
if all you do is lie
Never say hello,
if you really mean goodbye

Heart is equal to a mirror, Mirror shows reflection, &
Heart shows affection.
Both have one equal quality,
can’t be reformed once broken.!

The Body Is A House Of Many Windows :
There We All Sit, Showing Ourselves
And Crying On The Passers-By To Come And Love Us.

There Have Been Times,
When I Have Deliberately,
Tried To Take My Life,
I Think I Must Have Been,
Crying For Some Attention.

Crying Is Right At Hand,
In The Smothering Dark,
Closed Inside Someone Else,
When You See How Everything,
You Can Ever Accomplish,
Will End Up As Trash.

When You Were Born,
You Cried And Every Body Else Was Happy.
The Only Question That Matters Is This : When You Die,
Will You Be Happy When Everybody Else Is Crying?

You Know Somebody,
And They Cry For You.
They Stay Awake At Night,
And Dream Of You.
I Bet You Never ,
Even Know They Do,
But Somebody Crying For You.

The Day Was The Last
The Day Was Gone
The Day Was Sad
The Day Made Me Mad
B’coz You Left My Heart