You have to get to the point where you ignore all the reasons of why you can’t. Don’t spend five seconds of thinking why you

Hey, don’t pick a fight over something stupid just ’cause your ego got bruised.

Memories are what our reason is based upon. If we can’t face them, we deny reason itself!

When it seems that everything is going against us, remember that God loves us and allows things to happen for a reason.

Your situation does not embarrass God because He has solution.

You’ve got to believe that God is in control of your life. It may be a tough time but you’ve got to believe that God has a reason for it and he’s going to make everything good.

Keeping your head up is important not because you have to prove something to others or to hide your weaknesses, but rather because you owe it to yourself to stand tall and proud against any adversities of life.

Trust = telling someone about the things that make you sleepless.

I love you. I am who I am because of you. You are every reason, every hope, and every dream I’ve ever had, and no matter what happens to us in the future, everyday we are together is the greatest day of my life. I will always be yours.

Each time I hear your voice, I hear another reason to keep you forever.

The more I look, the more I find the reasons why you’re the love of my life.

The only reason people achieve is that they never give up, even if taking over is prolonged.

I am placed in situations with opportunities in those situations that others are not. I don’t believe that that is happenstance. I believe that there is a God that has a plan for me.

I have no regrets in my life. I think that everything happens to you for a reason. The hard times that you go through build

I believe that everything happens for a reason. People change so that you can learn to let go, things go wrong so that you appreciate

God has a reason for allowing things to happen. We may never understand His wisdom, but we simply have to trust His will.

We are all here for some special reason. Stop being a prisoner of your past. Become the architect of your future.

When you can no longer think of a reason to continue you must think of a reason to start over.

To think, somebody had suicided for that.

There is a grand designer behind everything. God’s plan for your life, all that happens to you, including your mistakes, your sins, and your hurts.

I don’t give anyone a reason to hate me, they create their own drama out of pure jealousy. Keep ears opened, mouth closed.

I think the most common cause of insomnia is simple; it’s loneliness.

Why did I turn out like this? I want to know why the most. Why…? Why…am I so…? I’m miserable…and so lonely…

Being an exception is definitely a reason to keep your chin up.

I got 99 problems and all of them is being happy.

You don’t know what happened. You couldn’t. Because you weren’t there to see it. So I don’t care what you’ve heard. Nothing about her is monstrous. Nothing. You… You don’t know how scared she was that night. So don’t try and tell me she wasn’t! Her hands were shaking. Her voice was trembling. Her skin was cold to the touch, and her face pale with fear. Even so, she stood her ground and refused to run away from me! That’s right! She was terrified, but she didn’t run. She stayed! She held onto me the whole time! She must have known that if she let go… I would never return. If I slipped through her hands, I’d be gone. And no one would be able to bring me back. She didn’t erase all my pain or offer to solve all of my problems. She didn’t fix everything that was broken. But that’s not what I needed anyway. Not really. What mattered most was that… she stayed.

All this shit, it’s because of you. I should have broke your fucking neck ten years ago.

Faith is Hope on a treadmill. Love is the reason we stay on.

Because of you I found the definition, the anchor, and the direction of my life.

That was a long time ago. And if you’ll recall, you already punished me for it. You told me to leave, remember? You know that’s

Because someday, even I might be able to find the reason I was born. I might meet someone who needs me.

I hope I can say it — “I was born for you.” It would be nice if I could… Say that someday. Perhaps that person

Broken? What do you mean? I have no idea. Anyway, I don’t like “what ifs” about that kinda stuff.

Kagura. Whatever your reasons, it made me happy when you played with me. So, um… thank you. For sticking around.

Oh, have my words… made you angry?

Mom taught me that people’s differences are something to celebrate. When I thought of all the different shapes of human kindness — imagining them as

Thinking of you makes me smile.

My thoughts are free to go anywhere, but it is surprising how often they head in your direction, thinking of you keeps me alive.

One day I caught myself smiling for no reason, then I realized I was thinking of you.

God has his plans and his reasons. Sometimes we are supposed to go through things so that we learn lessons.

Everything God ever asks you to do, even if it’s difficult, He asks because He has something great in mind for you.

God’s cause is committed to men; God commits Himself to men. Praying men are the vice-regents of God; they do His work and carry out His plans.

I just want to make you happy. Because you’re the reason that I’m so happy.

I want to be the reason you slightly tilt your phone away from others when you read it.

Why did we drink? For me, it was just fun, particularly since we were risking expulsion.

Your silliness makes me laugh and your happiness keeps me smiling. You are the man of my dreams.

I don’t need paradise because I found you. I don’t need dreams because I already have you.

My mother raised me, a single parent, so it’s apparent that I got love for my mother, none of you other fuckers.

We do not hope for no reason.
Hope is the reason for itself.
We don’t care for our beloveds
For any specific, singular logic,
But, rather, for the whole of them.
That is to say,
Love is justified by loving.

Sometimes, things happen for a reason, for a better future.

Mrs. Halter: But why do you have to go now, that’s what college is for.
Miles: I’ve told you why.
Mrs. Halter: Because of some French poet’s last words. A Great Perhaps? What does that even mean?
Miles: That’s what I need to find out.

This is all happening because of you. You are in this position because of the choices you made.

Pudge: Why are all these people crying? She’s not dead. She does pranks. This is a prank. She’s really good at pranks.
The Eagle: Miles, Miles, I saw her. I’m sorry.

You broke her. Hey, you broke her. If you were ever there for her, none of this would’ve happened. She wouldn’t have been so sad. She wouldn’t have drank so much. She would have had a car with fucking airbags. It should have been you. It shouldn’t have been her. It should have been fucking you.

It doesn’t require a special day to express how much I love you. If every ordinary day is more than special when I am with you.

I want to be the reason why you fall asleep with your phone in your hand.

I did fall in love with you for a reason. There is no one like you.

I fell in love with you, not for your looks, but for who you really are.

No words are amazing enough to describe how fantastic you make me feel.

Before I met you, I never smiled as much as I do now.

If I know what love is, it is because of you.

You are the only air I breathe. You are ticking in my heart like a little clock. Yes, you wake me up every day, while I fall asleep dreaming of the days when I was alone. No longer am I in such a way.

I like it when you smile. But I love it when I’m the reason.

I love making you laugh because for those few seconds, I made you happy and seeing you happy makes me happy too.

And he couldn’t know, because he wasn’t the last person she kissed, because he hadn’t been left with an unkeepable promise, because he wasn’t me.

So many reasons are there to love you. Your cute smile, your sweet laugh, your innocence and your kind heart makes me love you.

I find the most beautiful moments of life aren’t just with you but because of you.

You’re my reason for everything.

Before I met you I never knew what it was like to look at someone and smile for no reason.

So many of my smiles begin with you.

You’re the reason behind my smile.

You are my favorite reason to lose my sleep.

The only reason I learned how to flirt is to woo you.

Christmas vacation wasn’t really a vacation, on account of how it was our last chance to study for exams, which started the day after we got back.

I keep it in the medicine cabinet. On account of how it’s medicine.

If she loved you so much, why did she leave you that night? And if you loved her so much, why’d you help her go? I was drunk. What’s your excuse?

“Maybe you just need to tell us all why you told on Marya. Were you scared of going home or something?”

She pulled away from me and gave me a Look of Doom that would have made the Eagle proud, and I felt like she hated me or hated my question or both, and then she looked away, out the window, toward the soccer field, and said, “There’s no home.”

I wish I could say I was in it for the thrill of learning, but mostly I was in it for the thrill of getting into a worthwhile college.

God created the Heavens and the Earth. From all His Creation, only you and I were made in His image. That is a good reason, for gratitude.

The air we breathe. The water we drink. The life we live. It is all because of God’s Grace. We ought to praise Him, for being alive.

A man needs a reason to ride this country. When people feel the morning sun on them, they want to get up and start over.

I was so tired of her getting upset for no reason. The way she would get sulky and make references to the freaking oppressive nature of tragedy or whatever but then never said what was wrong, never have any goddamned reason to be sad. And I just think you ought to have a reason. My girlfriend dumped me, so I’m sad. I got caught smoking, so I’m pissed off. My head hurts, so I’m cranky. She never had a reason, Pudge. I was just so tired of putting up with her drama. And I just let her go. Christ.

Now I did think, The smoke will drive the bugs away. And, to some degree, it did. I’d be lying, though, if I claimed I became a smoker to ward off insects. I became a smoker because 1. I was on an Adirondack swing by myself, and 2. I had cigarettes, and 3. I figured that if everyone else could smoke a cigarette without coughing, I could damn well, too. In short, I didn’t have a very good reason. So yeah, let’s just say that 4. it was the bugs. I made it through three drags before I felt nauseuos and dizzy and only semipleasantly buzzed. I got up to leave. As I stood, a voice behind me…

Silences between movements are employed only in order to bring the opposing duo to the fore.

Today is a BRAND NEW day — a perfectly good reason to get up and start over. Never give up.

May all you hear today be, good news from all four corners of the earth. You shall have many reasons to smile at the end of today. Good morning to you.

I hope that every day, you would be the reason for something blissful happening to the world! Good morning!

I think the reason why strong women have such a powerful impact is that you’ve got the strength of a man with the heart and sensitivity of a woman.

Trucks make me laugh.

I have a truck team for a reason.

Rambo: So, how did it go?
Gabrielle: Um, everyone had a good time. They kept asking me why my uncle built these tunnels.
Rambo: What did you say?
Gabrielle: I said that you like digging, and you’re a little crazy.
Rambo: That’s fair enough.

Gabrielle: Uncle John, I’ve heard the stories. I know you’ve been through a lot. But my world is a lot different from yours.
Rambo: No, it’s not. It’s worse.
Gabrielle: No, it’s not. People don’t just act bad for no reason.
Rambo: There’s no reason for a man to throw his family away. He’s lucky he has one.
Gabrielle: Why are you getting so mad?
Rambo: Because you don’t know how bad it is. I know how black a man’s heart can be. There’s nothing good out there, Gabrielle.
Gabrielle: Well, maybe he’s changed.
Rambo: Men like that don’t change. It only gets worse.
Gabrielle: You changed.
Rambo: I haven’t changed. I’m just trying to keep a lid on it, every day.

For whatever reason, God has a plan for me.

Sarah: The man you were talking to…
Rambo: I wasn’t talking to anybody.
Sarah: All right. The man who was talking to you asked if we could hire you to take us upriver. You said no. Why?
Rambo: Can’t help you out.
Sarah: Well, if you have good reasons, would you mind if I heard them?
Rambo: Go home.

Sarah: You know, you never told us your name.
Rambo: John.
Sarah: Where are you from?
Rambo: Bowie, Arizona.
Sarah: Why’d you leave?
Rambo: I got drafted in ‘Nam.
Sarah: And you just stayed?
Rambo: It’s complicated.
Sarah: You have family back home?
Rambo: Father, maybe. I don’t know.
Sarah: Aren’t you curious to see how things might’ve changed back home?
Rambo: Gotta have a reason for that.

Why do you insist upon destroying yourself?

You’re trying to find it, aren’t you? I’m sure that inside your heart… you’re trying with all you might to find it on your own… the reason you were born. Because… because really… there might not be anyone who was born with a reason. I think that everyone might have to find one on their own. [in her head] A reason for being born… A reason that it’s okay to be alive… A reason to exist. [aloud] I think everyone might have to find it themselves… and decide for themselves. It could be your dreams… your job… or a person. …The reason you’re looking for… might be vague, unclear… and uncertain. [in her head] And you might lose it. [aloud] But as long as you’re alive…you have to keep searching for that reason. I’m searching too. And if I can… If I can, I want to find my reason… In someone else.

We’re searching for a reason of existence. With our own strength, because maybe the truth is that there’s no reason for life from the very beginning. Everyone hopes and tries so hard to find a reason of existence. The reason of birth, of staying with someone, of existence, believing we have to find them all with our own hands. Like finding a place for ourselves in dreams, in jobs, in people. The reasons we conclude may be indefinite and fragile. We may lose it too, but even so, we want a reason. As long as I’m alive, I want it too. If possible, I want to find a reason of existence within a person, within someone.

Too many writers write for the wrong reasons. They want to get famous or they want to get rich or they want to get laid by the girls with bluebells in their hair… When everything works best, it’s not because you chose writing, but because writing chose you. It’s when you’re mad with it. When it’s stuffed in your ears, nostrils, under your finger nails. It’s when there’s no hope but that.

Why should we give God thanks? Because everything we have comes from God.

Named my album “Cherry Bomb” because “Greatest Hits” sounded boring.

Ni**a be like why didn’t my fav rapper blow up prolly cause he has the personality of a chair ni**as be flat haha.

Always give God the glory, never question why things happen the way they do. God is in control of my life.

God doesn’t break things so He can fix them; He fixes broken things so He can use them.

If you’re not seeing God move in your life right now, one of two possibilities must be considered. Either your requests are not God’s best and will probably not be answered the way you’d like or it must not be the right time. If God were to answer that prayer the way you are hoping, it could interfere with his ideal plan for you.

God is love. His plan for creation can only be rooted in love. Does not that simple thought, rather than erudite reasoning, offer solace to the human heart?

Never give up believing that there is hope for better days to come. Bad things happen for a reason and sometimes it is to bring us to those better days.

Believe that when something is meant to be, it will happen. In God’s time. At the right moment. For the best reason. With the right person.

You’re never lost. You always know exactly where you are. You’re right here. It’s just that sometimes you’ve misplaced your destination.

Have you ever wondered how the computer you’re using got to the store? How about your medicines, the food you eat, the clothes you wear, the furniture, the plants in the garden center? Do they have a railroad right there? Does merchandise magically appear? Only if you grow your own food, make your own clothes, make your own tools, cut your own wood, and make your own furniture, can you get away from trucking. Everything you see, even the nature outside in some places, has been on at least one truck.

I want to get my act together. And I want to stop needing to dress like a woman. But I just don’t have the confidence. So, that’s why I’m hopeless. (internally) My heart aches. It’s not like my parents would want to apologize all the time. I’m sure they wanted to have a child they didn’t have to bow for. A child who would make them proud. I’m sorry. (aloud) Maybe I shouldn’t even exist. I’m sure there’s no good reason that I was born. And yet I’m still alive. I really have some nerve.

Everything has its place in the world, even randomness.

Indeed I do [have a girlfriend]. She’s super cute. I’m crazy about her. So I’m not interested in Honda-san in a romantic sense. She’s on my mind for a different reason. But it concerns more than just me, so I’d like to put off telling you for just a little longer. That okay?

I’ve always believed that we were, each of us, put here for a reason, that there is a plan, somehow a divine plan for all of us. I know now that whatever days are left to me belong to Him.

But did you stop coming because you don’t like…the rest of us being mean to Kyo?

Haru understood me. He cherished me. He loved me. That’s why…that’s exactly why…

You know what I think? I think there’s a reason for everything. And I think that there’s a plan for everyone. And I think that God has a big plan for me. Just not in this life.

For me, insomnia was something ordinary, and it came and went for ordinary reasons.

Eventually all things fall into place. Until then, laugh at the confusion, live for the moments, and know EVERYTHING HAPPENS FOR A REASON.

I then realized that it wasn’t Mardi Gras or college, it was about me going to school there. I wasn’t mad at the boy because he said his mother said not to play with me because I was a nigger. ‘If my mother said not to play with him because he was another race, I wouldn’t.’

I’ve been told that my ideas are grandiose. Yes, they are. However, so were the ideas that marched me through screaming crowds and up the stairs of William Frantz Elementary more than 50 years ago.

Good morning, I pray that lines are falling for you in pleasant places and you will have all cause to glorify God.

I believe that God has a specific plan and reason He created each one of us.

I don’t think anyone is born with a reason to live. It’s something you have to find for yourself.

Don’t hate me ’cause you ain’t me!

The women did what they were told to do. They didn’t ask questions or take the task any further. I asked questions; I wanted to know why. They got used to me asking questions and being the only woman there.

Bein’ logical gave me a reason to doubt.

I… There was a time when I stopped talking. Just like you. My reasons were a little bit different, but I think the feelings of being ashamed of myself and hating myself are the same. Here, it says to “like yourself.” What does that mean? Good things – how are you supposed to find them? I only know things that I hate about myself. Because that’s all I know, I hate myself. But even if you force yourself to find good things, it feels so empty. It doesn’t work that way. People like your teacher just don’t get it. I think when you hear someone say they like you, for the first time, then you can begin to like yourself. I think when someone accepts you, for the first time, you feel like you can forgive yourself a little. You can begin to face your fears with courage.

I am not in this business for my health.

I’m driving this truck because I can’t afford a car.

Drive because you love to.

Sometimes I only sleep to wake up.

There are no accidents for an omnipotent and omniscient God; everything is part of His Plan.

These roads were made for driving.

I don’t think there’s any real motivation for somebody to be a truck driver. Mine was simple; dad was a truck driver, I wanted to own one.

Megan Vandergeld: Daddy! Why are you doing this?
Kevin Copeland: [as Brittany Wilson, but in his regular voice] Daddy didn’t tell you? He’s broke!
Heather Vandergeld: What do you mean “broke”? Like, Martha Stewart “broke”? Or MC Hammer “broke”?
Warren Vandergeld: MC Hammer broke!
Megan Vandergeld, Heather Vandergeld: NOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Whether we are healed or not, God uses everything for some purpose, a greater purpose than we often can see.

God’s got me here for something. I can feel it. I was born for everything that I’m doing now.

As you wake up today, let your heart be filled with joy and happiness; remember the suffering of Christ for you to be happy. Good morning.

Do you know what insomnia is?? It’s you telling yourself you need more time to complete your projects.

Insomnia is an indication, not a chaos. Its like ache. You’re not going to provide a patient ache medicine without figuring out whats reasoning the pain.

Physical activity within four hours of bedtime and illness can also cause this type of insomnia.

If the reason of your sleeplessness is competition, then you will make a successful businessman.

The reasons we don’t sleep at night are usually the same reasons we don’t truly live during the day.

Life may not have given you a reason to smile but remember God knows your pain and cares for you. He loves you and will eventually turn your darkness into light and your sorrows into happiness. May you be filled with the joy of the Lord today. Good morning.

Don’t settle for less just because it’s available.

We can always find something to be thankful for, and there may be reasons why we ought to be thankful for even those dispensations which appear dark and frowning.

The reasons are likely rooted in religion. Playing around with God’s creation is simply not allowed. Incidentally, in the past it was precisely the deeply religious people who said: Of course we’re playing with God’s creation, in fact we’re perfecting it. This sort of thinking is frowned upon today.

Most of the time I lack closure; a reason. Without closure, you are perpetually haunted by the separation. Even if the reason is obvious, there is no easy way to move on, despite what people say. I have lost enough to know that when people say “You are better off” or “Just move on”, they do not understand. Most of the pain comes not from the separation itself, but from the chaos created internally.

I’m a strong believer in ‘everything is meant to be for a reason.’

Sometimes I think things happen for a reason… And I think if we’re meant to run into each other again, fate will make it happen.

If we have our own why of life, we shall get along with almost any how. Man does not strive for pleasure; only the Englishman does.

Englishmen are said to love their laws; – that is the reason, I suppose, they give us so many of them, and in different editions.