They are so moved and full of love. Besides,
in fairy tales, no matter how much they suffer,
they will always live a happy life in the end.
The happy endings bring hope
and satisfaction to people, making us hopeful to our own lives.
Every time I read fairy tales, I put myself into the story,
magining I am one of them. That’s wonderful.
I believe there is a person who brings sunshine into your life.
That person may have enough to spread around.
But if you really have to wait for someone to
bring you the sun and give you a good feeling
then you may have to wait a long time.
But the Powers That Be seem to like to play these complicated little mating
games with humans where the guy
we want to re-enact scenes from 9½ Weeks with sees our
attractiveness level as akin to that of a discarded dishcloth
and the most physical we could see ourselves being with
the guy who actually likes us is a game
of ping pong over an especially long table.
All of which means that someone usually ends up getting rejected.
man romantically, but I want to keep him as a friend because
he is funny and I enjoy his company, or he has shown
himself to be that rare specimen known as
or he simply doesn't mention