What did Susane Colasanti mean by: There are some things I can’t control, & that’s just the way it is. Susane Colasanti Author Copy
I deserve to be happy. I’m sad it took me so long to get that. But I get it now. Author, January 3, 2024January 6, 2025, Susane Colasanti, Deserving, Happiness, Realization, 0 Susane Colasanti Author
Maybe the package comes in a different shape than we originally thought it would. Author, January 3, 2024January 6, 2025, Susane Colasanti, Adaptation, Change, Perception, 0 Susane Colasanti Author
Somewhere underneath it all, I know he doesn’t deserve to take up space in my brain. Author, January 3, 2024January 6, 2025, Susane Colasanti, Detachment, Resilience, Self-worth, 0 Susane Colasanti Author
You can’t violate someone’s trust and expect there to be no consequences. Author, January 3, 2024January 6, 2025, Susane Colasanti, Consequences, Trust, Violation, 0 Susane Colasanti Author
Just when it seems like life is getting good, something always has to come along and ruin it. Author, January 3, 2024January 6, 2025, Susane Colasanti, Disappointment, Inevitability, Struggle, 0 Susane Colasanti Author
And there are a million possibilities. Like the possibility of going separate ways. Together. Author, January 3, 2024January 6, 2025, Susane Colasanti, Choices, Possibility, Relationships, 0 Susane Colasanti Author
Sometimes in the midst of all your boy drama, you just need a cupcake. Author, January 3, 2024January 6, 2025, Susane Colasanti, Relationships, self-care, Stress, 0 Susane Colasanti Author
Even in a bad situation, there’s always a positive side. Even if you can’t see it yet. Author, January 3, 2024January 6, 2025, Susane Colasanti, Hope, Optimism, Resilience, 0 Susane Colasanti Author
Since the day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying. Read explanation Jean Cocteau Artist · France
The world of reality has its limits; the world of imagination is boundless. Read explanation Jean-Jacques Rousseau Philosopher · Switzerland
I’m not willing just to be tolerated. That wounds my love of love and of liberty. Read explanation Jean Cocteau Artist · France
