<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433</id><updated>2011-11-24T01:29:17.041-08:00</updated><category term='love advice'/><category term='dawson&apos;s creek'/><category term='businessmen'/><category term='bitter quotes'/><category term='Freedom'/><category term='inspirational'/><category term='books'/><category term='doctors'/><category term='death'/><category term='feisty'/><category term='forgiveness'/><category term='lyrics'/><category term='Politics'/><category term='sleep'/><category term='can&apos;t let go'/><category term='Gloria Arroyo quotes'/><category term='dying'/><category term='long distance love'/><category term='one tree hill'/><category term='house quotes'/><category term='roswell'/><category term='falling apart'/><category term='family'/><category term='twilight'/><category term='kiss'/><category term='Grey&apos;s Anatomy'/><category term='Writing'/><category term='tv shows'/><category term='humor'/><category term='Tagalog'/><category term='women'/><category term='waiting'/><category term='afraid'/><category term='bible'/><category term='sad love quotes'/><category term='falling in love'/><category term='ironic'/><category term='studies'/><category term='Paulo Coelho'/><category term='single quotes'/><category term='sex and the city'/><category term='depressed'/><category term='Advice'/><category term='life'/><category term='friendship'/><category term='dreams'/><category term='comforting'/><category term='commitment'/><category term='promises'/><category term='theoretical'/><category term='heartbroken'/><category term='house'/><category term='comforting quotes'/><category term='shakespeare'/><category term='failure'/><category term='letting go'/><category term='love'/><category term='in love'/><title type='text'>Quotes Haven</title><subtitle type='html'>Here I gathered my favorite quotes. Quotes that inspire me, make me dream and make me fall in love.=)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>199</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-2466405393443985438</id><published>2011-11-24T01:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T01:29:17.054-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;We are not the same person this year as last; nor are those we love. It is a happy change if we, changing, continue to love a changed person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #ff00cc; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #ff00cc; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #ff00cc; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;W. Somerset Maugham&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-2466405393443985438?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/2466405393443985438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=2466405393443985438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/2466405393443985438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/2466405393443985438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2011/11/we-are-not-same-person-this-year-as.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-7619855237951857868</id><published>2011-11-08T21:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T21:39:02.770-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grey&apos;s Anatomy'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;"I haven't had sex for like three days and I think it's giving me super powers. Everything is bright and clear. I am solving problems. No wonder you are so organized, you have virgin super powers."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Cristina Yang, Grey's Anatomy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-7619855237951857868?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/7619855237951857868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=7619855237951857868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/7619855237951857868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/7619855237951857868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-havent-had-sex-for-like-three-days.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-1377369113187413696</id><published>2011-11-08T21:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T21:36:01.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;There is a reason I said I'd be happy alone. It wasn't because I thought I  would be happy alone. It was because I thought if I loved someone and  then it fell apart, I might not make it. It's easier to be alone.  Because what if you learn that you need love? And then you don't have  it. What if you like it? And lean on it? What if you shape your life  around it? And then it falls apart? Can you even survive that kind of  pain? Losing love is like organ damage. It's like dying. The only  difference is, death ends. This? It could go on forever . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: hidden; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; text-align: left; text-decoration: none; border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;-Grey's Anatomy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-1377369113187413696?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/1377369113187413696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=1377369113187413696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/1377369113187413696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/1377369113187413696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2011/11/there-is-reason-i-said-id-be-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-1782342927177167111</id><published>2011-09-07T19:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T19:52:50.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why would you still hold on if in the first place you know that things will never end up perfectly?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Exactly. Why? Then don't.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/yellaaustria?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Anything goes people? Make me think. :)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-1782342927177167111?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/1782342927177167111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=1782342927177167111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/1782342927177167111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/1782342927177167111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2011/09/why-would-you-still-hold-on-if-in-first.html' title='why would you still hold on if in the first place you know that things will never end up perfectly?'/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-4762487554401802381</id><published>2011-09-07T19:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T19:10:45.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>Ask me anything &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/yellaaustria" target="_blank"&gt;http://formspring.me/yellaaustria&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-4762487554401802381?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-8865618954979468178</id><published>2011-07-16T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T06:46:29.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;"I want the boy, you know, the one that sings so terribly, it makes me love the song."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-8865618954979468178?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8865618954979468178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=8865618954979468178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8865618954979468178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8865618954979468178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-want-boy-you-know-one-that-sings-so.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-841523263271651074</id><published>2011-07-16T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T06:44:45.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;b style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;What  did it feel like, I wondered , to be kissed like that right out in  public? Not like some passionate tongue- wrestling thing, just a kiss  to declare : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We are each other's.&lt;/span&gt; I'd never been kissed like that. No  one had declared me his, not for the whole world to see, anyway. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-841523263271651074?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/841523263271651074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=841523263271651074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/841523263271651074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/841523263271651074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2011/07/what-did-it-feel-like-i-wondered-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-6619005492347160518</id><published>2011-05-03T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T13:50:26.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"Commitment is the component of love. Short term commitment is the  decision that one loves someone. The long term aspect is the commitment  to maintain that love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;-Robert Steinberg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-6619005492347160518?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/6619005492347160518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=6619005492347160518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/6619005492347160518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/6619005492347160518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2011/05/commitment-is-component-of-love.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-8645361617065066088</id><published>2009-09-19T01:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T01:43:58.564-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theoretical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advice'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;"When destiny calls, answer the phone."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Hiro Nakamura, Heroes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-8645361617065066088?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8645361617065066088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=8645361617065066088' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8645361617065066088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8645361617065066088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-destiny-calls-answer-phone.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-3739156191871760451</id><published>2009-09-19T01:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T01:42:45.343-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='commitment'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="mobile_status"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt;"He was not my boyfriend. On the other hand, he wasn't just a friend either. Instead our relationship was elastic, stretching between those 2 extremes depending on who else was around &amp;amp; other varying factors. This was exactly what I wanted, as COMMITMENTS had NEVER REALLY BEEN MY THING. It wasn't like it was hard either. The only trick was never giving more than you were willing to lose."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Lock and Key, Sarah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-3739156191871760451?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/3739156191871760451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=3739156191871760451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/3739156191871760451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/3739156191871760451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/09/he-was-not-my-boyfriend.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-8180228268817554362</id><published>2009-09-19T01:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T01:41:38.281-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex and the city'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Carrie: You've never called me your GIRLFRIEND before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Mr. Big: Of course I did, just not in your face.:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt; -Sex in the City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-8180228268817554362?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8180228268817554362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=8180228268817554362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8180228268817554362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8180228268817554362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/09/carrie-youve-never-called-me-your.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-8371083307039718234</id><published>2009-09-19T01:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T01:40:41.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;"I wanna fall in love. I wanna feel that rush. Running into my heart, shaking up my soul, feeling like I've never felt before."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-8371083307039718234?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8371083307039718234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=8371083307039718234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8371083307039718234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8371083307039718234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-wanna-fall-in-love.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-8376289660713340704</id><published>2009-07-31T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T09:59:41.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;“Promises are like babies:  easy to make, hard to deliver.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; ~Author Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-8376289660713340704?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8376289660713340704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=8376289660713340704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8376289660713340704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8376289660713340704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/07/promises-are-like-babies-easy-to-make.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-5647911364235259638</id><published>2009-06-29T19:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T19:54:42.910-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad love quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love advice'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"You don't have to wait for someone to treat you badly repeatedly. all it takes is once, and if they get away with it that once, if they know they can treat you like that, then it sets the pattern for the future.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- bookends by jane green&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-5647911364235259638?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/5647911364235259638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=5647911364235259638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/5647911364235259638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/5647911364235259638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-dont-have-to-wait-for-someone-to.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-6648788697389162887</id><published>2009-06-29T19:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T19:53:55.925-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My problem is you made me melt, and I don't want to be frozen anymore.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-6648788697389162887?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/6648788697389162887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=6648788697389162887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/6648788697389162887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/6648788697389162887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-problem-is-you-made-me-melt-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-8136795618164645460</id><published>2009-06-29T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T19:51:19.370-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Nothing can hurt my heart."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-Gregory House M.D&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-8136795618164645460?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8136795618164645460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=8136795618164645460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8136795618164645460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8136795618164645460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/06/nothing-can-hurt-my-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-883443661592441997</id><published>2009-05-18T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T08:31:45.494-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"If you saw him, you couldn't see him loving anyone like he does her, a boy who never has anything but a smile on his face when he's talking to her and how there was no place he would rather be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you saw her, you would see a girl whose heart melts with the sound of his voice, and smile on his face, a girl who wouldn't love any other like him, no one can take his place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you saw them, you would see two people who couldn't be any happier just being next to each other, two people in love, two people not thinking of another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you knew him, you would know, he's scared of being with her, he's afraid of feelings he can't show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you knew her, you would know, she doesn't let that stand in her way, she hangs on for the both of them, no matter what he may say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you knew them, you would know, they are so far apart, losing sight of how they feel, two people drifting from the heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, If you knew love, you would see, those two are right for each other, those two are meant to be." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-883443661592441997?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/883443661592441997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=883443661592441997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/883443661592441997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/883443661592441997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/05/if-you-saw-him-you-couldnt-see-him.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-6319380004061397268</id><published>2009-04-24T02:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T02:55:52.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-family: courier new;"&gt;“Drugs are a waste of time. They destroy your memory and your self-respect and everything that goes along with with your self esteem.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-family: courier new;"&gt; ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-family: courier new;"&gt;Kurt Cobain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-6319380004061397268?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/6319380004061397268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=6319380004061397268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/6319380004061397268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/6319380004061397268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/04/drugs-are-waste-of-time.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-1092581371677386936</id><published>2009-04-24T02:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T02:45:18.621-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;“An autobiography is only to be trusted when it reveals something disgraceful. A man who gives a good account of himself is probably lying, since any life when viewed from the inside is simply a series of defeats.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; ~George Orwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-1092581371677386936?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/1092581371677386936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=1092581371677386936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/1092581371677386936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/1092581371677386936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/04/autobiography-is-only-to-be-trusted.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-607229532093221086</id><published>2009-04-24T02:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T02:43:33.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;“The more corrupt the state, the more laws.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt; ~ Publius Cornelius Tacitus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-607229532093221086?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/607229532093221086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=607229532093221086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/607229532093221086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/607229532093221086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/04/more-corrupt-state-more-laws.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-3018119589253883546</id><published>2009-04-24T02:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T02:26:12.335-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;“People say I’m extravagant because I want to be surrounded by beauty. But tell me, who wants to be surrounded by garbage?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; ~Imelda Marcos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-3018119589253883546?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/3018119589253883546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=3018119589253883546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/3018119589253883546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/3018119589253883546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/04/people-say-im-extravagant-because-i.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-8267673507411678866</id><published>2009-04-24T02:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T02:13:30.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;“We do not inherit the earth from our ancestors, we borrow it from our children.”&lt;br /&gt;~Native American Proverb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-8267673507411678866?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8267673507411678866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=8267673507411678866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8267673507411678866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8267673507411678866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/04/we-do-not-inherit-earth-from-our.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-6148283027565961970</id><published>2009-04-18T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T07:48:01.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Never vote for the best candidate. Vote for the one who will do the least harm.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;~Frank Dane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-6148283027565961970?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/6148283027565961970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=6148283027565961970' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/6148283027565961970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/6148283027565961970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/04/never-vote-for-best-candidate.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-2225173361220457469</id><published>2009-04-18T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T07:45:16.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;“Suicide is man’s way of telling God, “You can’t fire me - I quit.””&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Bill Maher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-2225173361220457469?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/2225173361220457469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=2225173361220457469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/2225173361220457469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/2225173361220457469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/04/suicide-is-mans-way-of-telling-god-you.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-5258799262646362886</id><published>2009-04-18T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T07:20:12.031-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ironic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grey&apos;s Anatomy'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Intimacy is a four syllable word for, "Here's my heart and soul, please  grind them into hamburger, and enjoy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;-Meredith Grey, Grey's Anatomy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-5258799262646362886?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/5258799262646362886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=5258799262646362886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/5258799262646362886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/5258799262646362886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/04/intimacy-is-four-syllable-word-for.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-6927621905359809076</id><published>2009-04-18T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T07:18:12.889-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad love quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theoretical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grey&apos;s Anatomy'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" &gt;"Maybe we like the pain. Maybe we're wired that way. Because without  it, I don't know; maybe we just wouldn't feel real. What's that saying? Why do  I keep hitting myself with a hammer? Because it feels so good when I stop."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" &gt;-Meredith Grey, Grey's Anatomy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-6927621905359809076?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/6927621905359809076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=6927621905359809076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/6927621905359809076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/6927621905359809076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/04/maybe-we-like-pain.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-9014070214030130527</id><published>2009-04-18T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T07:11:08.641-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv shows'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I thought he should know how it feels to lose you. Cause, trust me, it's not fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;-Gossip Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-9014070214030130527?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/9014070214030130527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=9014070214030130527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/9014070214030130527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/9014070214030130527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-thought-he-should-know-how-it-feels.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-1528914029939911479</id><published>2009-02-09T16:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T16:57:29.963-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"And it's like our friends all knew, they knew that within a matter of time we would be back in each other's arms, they chose to sit back and watch us, knowing that every little minute were making our way into each others hearts once again." - Allison Mosher&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-1528914029939911479?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/1528914029939911479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=1528914029939911479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/1528914029939911479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/1528914029939911479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/02/and-its-like-our-friends-all-knew-they.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-5604372976038921738</id><published>2009-02-09T16:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T16:53:26.623-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"People laugh, they call us crazy. It's like they knew all along that sooner or later, we'd be&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;back together&lt;/span&gt;." - Allison Mosher&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-5604372976038921738?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/5604372976038921738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=5604372976038921738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/5604372976038921738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/5604372976038921738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/02/people-laugh-they-call-us-crazy.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-7873106336614782573</id><published>2009-02-09T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T16:49:02.221-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad love quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letting go'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"One of these days you'll realize how I was the one for you. How you threw it all away. And when that day comes, I'll smile and tell you the same things you once told me. That you're my friend. And that's all I want us to be. And maybe, if you're lucky, you'll open your eyes, and see how those words can never be comforting. And you'll never say them again."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-7873106336614782573?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/7873106336614782573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=7873106336614782573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/7873106336614782573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/7873106336614782573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/02/one-of-these-days-youll-realize-how-i.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-1906640968067936230</id><published>2009-02-09T16:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T16:44:08.540-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad love quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letting go'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;"You know what makes letting go of a crush so hard? The fear that the minute you let go...they'll catch on."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-1906640968067936230?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/1906640968067936230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=1906640968067936230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/1906640968067936230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/1906640968067936230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/02/you-know-what-makes-letting-go-of-crush.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-2828529862568246635</id><published>2009-02-09T16:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T16:42:32.462-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad love quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waiting'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Maybe I wasn't asking you to love me, maybe I was asking you to understand, because for so long I've been hurt and for so long you've ignored it, and maybe it is bad timing, but maybe, I don't care. I've been here all along just waiting, waiting for you to notice, waiting for you to care. Waiting for you to say that you've been waiting too, and you haven't and maybe you never will or maybe you're afraid to. But it all hurts the same, and in the end, I'm the one that's left broken and when I lay down to sleep, I'm still the one crying, so screw the bad timing. I've loved you then, like I love you now, like I probably always will."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-2828529862568246635?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/2828529862568246635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=2828529862568246635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/2828529862568246635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/2828529862568246635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/02/maybe-i-wasnt-asking-you-to-love-me.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-3649271389395221506</id><published>2009-01-29T18:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T18:28:19.924-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Don't resent the fact that I checked on you today; because if you weren't worth anything I wouldn't have bothered."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-3649271389395221506?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/3649271389395221506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=3649271389395221506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/3649271389395221506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/3649271389395221506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/01/dont-resent-fact-that-i-checked-on-you.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-1137625150081946302</id><published>2009-01-29T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T18:19:11.392-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theoretical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;We look for love not because it's lonely to be watching movies alone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;sad to eat meals on your own or because its nice to cuddle up with someone on rainy days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;We look for love because we want to be accepted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;..for the sloppy way we dress,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;..for the clumsy way we eat our meals,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;..for bad hair days and for the simplicity in us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Love is an act of acceptance. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;That with all our imperfections, we are still loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-1137625150081946302?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/1137625150081946302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=1137625150081946302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/1137625150081946302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/1137625150081946302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/01/we-look-for-love-not-because-its-lonely.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-4376017016311095480</id><published>2009-01-29T18:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T18:15:11.904-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;When we find someone whose hobby is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall into mutually satisfying weirdness---and call it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FRIENDSHIP&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-4376017016311095480?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/4376017016311095480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=4376017016311095480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/4376017016311095480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/4376017016311095480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/01/when-we-find-someone-whose-hobby-is.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-4008226971771022874</id><published>2009-01-29T18:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T16:59:07.834-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Finding someone to fall in love with is nice. But finding someone who would &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;keep you falling&lt;/span&gt; even after you've fallen is irreplaceable.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-4008226971771022874?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/4008226971771022874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=4008226971771022874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/4008226971771022874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/4008226971771022874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/01/finding-someone-to-fall-in-love-with-is.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-6047626764560291741</id><published>2009-01-29T18:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T18:05:37.832-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theoretical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;"If you're too analytical, you'll miss the miracle. If you're too literal, you'll miss the joke. Being too skeptical is fun but being open-minded open doors to a happier life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-6047626764560291741?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/6047626764560291741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=6047626764560291741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/6047626764560291741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/6047626764560291741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/01/if-youre-too-analytical-youll-miss.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-619031608485871262</id><published>2009-01-19T20:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T20:35:18.880-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;" class="ft13"&gt;I'm  a  dork.  I  have  this  amazingly  conniving fake confidence that I flaunt even on  the  days  I  hate  myself  more  than ever.   I  can't  stay  committed  to  almost anything. I tend to bite my nails when I get  nervous,  and  I'm  almost  ALWAYS nervous.  My  hair  never  turns  out  right, and my makeup is never how I meant it to be. My friends call me a perfectionist, and  they  say  that  I  worry  too  much about the world. I'm afraid  I'll never be happy  because  I  have  this  thing  with sabotaging my own happiness... And yet here  you  are,  telling  me  that  those  are the  things  you  love  most  about  me?"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;" class="ft13"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;" class="ft13"&gt;- Jenna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-619031608485871262?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/619031608485871262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=619031608485871262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/619031608485871262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/619031608485871262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-dork.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-8043436183248715598</id><published>2009-01-19T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T20:18:25.558-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, it seems to me that the best relationships -- the ones that last -- are frequently the ones that are rooted in friendship. You know, one day you look at the person and you see something more than you did the night before. Like a switch has been flicked somewhere. And the person who was just a friend is...suddenly the only person you can ever imagine yourself with. - The X-Files&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-8043436183248715598?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8043436183248715598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=8043436183248715598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8043436183248715598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8043436183248715598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/01/well-it-seems-to-me-that-best.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-7018465050925116081</id><published>2009-01-07T23:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T23:30:54.307-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='single quotes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="ft13"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;"I  like  being  alone. I  always  have.  but it's  not  the  present  that  worries  me. What  worries  me  is  that I'll  have  to spend  the  next  fifty  years  on  my  own, and that's something I really don't want to have to think about. but in the meantime I'm used to my own company, and I haven't  had  to  think  about  anyone  else for  months. Years."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;-Bookends by Jane Green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-7018465050925116081?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/7018465050925116081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=7018465050925116081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/7018465050925116081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/7018465050925116081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-like-being-alone.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-5900605194154325305</id><published>2009-01-07T23:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T23:27:42.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" class="ft13"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I'm  a  hopeless  romantic.  I  believe  in wishing  on  stars,  soul  mates,  and  love that  never  ends.  But  yet,  sometimes  I feel  like  the  only  single  person  alive.  I feel  so  alone.  No  matter  what  I  try  to do,  I'm  left  in  solitude.  Maybe  I  try  too hard. Maybe I really am hopeless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-5900605194154325305?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/5900605194154325305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=5900605194154325305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/5900605194154325305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/5900605194154325305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-hopeless-romantic.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-900625328280709248</id><published>2009-01-07T23:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T23:25:05.237-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='single quotes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span class="ft13"&gt;"When  will  waiting  for  the  one'...  be done?"&lt;br /&gt; - Sex and the City &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-900625328280709248?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/900625328280709248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=900625328280709248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/900625328280709248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/900625328280709248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/01/when-will-waiting-for-one.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-2047280789996929455</id><published>2009-01-07T23:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T23:22:54.613-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='single quotes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span class="ft13"&gt;Seriously,  I've  never  understood  all that  rubbish  that  married  women  tell you about not looking, because how can you  not  look  when  you're  looking,  and how  can  you  really  be  happy  on  your own when you're not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-2047280789996929455?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/2047280789996929455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=2047280789996929455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/2047280789996929455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/2047280789996929455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/01/seriously-ive-never-understood-all-that.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-3552179270073776767</id><published>2009-01-07T23:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T23:21:22.105-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;"So I'm sorry that I can't go any further with you and tonight may be a night I'll regret, but I'm already somebody's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;lover . . . he just hasn't found me yet." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;-Lila McCann, "already somebody's love"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-3552179270073776767?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/3552179270073776767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=3552179270073776767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/3552179270073776767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/3552179270073776767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-im-sorry-that-i-cant-go-any-further.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-7891372733616220267</id><published>2009-01-07T23:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T23:19:21.221-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='single quotes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;" class="ft13"&gt;I  think  that  I  need  to  believe  that  it works--love,  couple-hood,  partnerships. The  idea  that  when  people  come  together,  they  stay  together.  I  have  to take  that  with  me  to  bed  each  night, even  if  I'm  going  to  bed  alone."&lt;br /&gt; -  Ally McBeal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-7891372733616220267?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/7891372733616220267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=7891372733616220267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/7891372733616220267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/7891372733616220267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-think-that-i-need-to-believe-that-it.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-1554476359976035536</id><published>2009-01-07T22:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T22:34:44.204-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex and the city'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='afraid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="ft13"&gt;"I wanted to tell him that I was afraid he could  never  love  me  the  way  I  wanted to be loved. I was afraid that maybe he&lt;br /&gt;didn't  really  have  the  capacity  to  love anyone  but  himself.  I  was  afraid  that given  the  chance,  he'd  break  my  heart&lt;br /&gt;again.  But  I  cheated  and  just  said,  I guess I was afraid.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sex and the City&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-1554476359976035536?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/1554476359976035536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=1554476359976035536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/1554476359976035536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/1554476359976035536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-wanted-to-tell-him-that-i-was-afraid.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-49137882459846438</id><published>2009-01-07T22:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T22:28:24.339-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='afraid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="ft13"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"So  am  I  excited?    No.    More  like  terrified.    For  the  first  time  in  my  life  I'm taking  a  chance.    I'm  going  the  hard route, because  I  can.    I  know  I  can.  And I'm scared not because I'm moving away  from  the  only  life  I've  ever known... but because I'm going it alone."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-Jo-Anne Golden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-49137882459846438?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/49137882459846438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=49137882459846438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/49137882459846438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/49137882459846438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-am-i-excited-no.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-6127394681920524769</id><published>2009-01-07T22:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T22:25:20.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;" class="ft0"&gt;"I  know  you  think  that  love  will  never &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;last, and you see your future like your past. You don't want to make the same mistake; you think that I'm one more to make."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;-Tim McGraw, You've got the Wrong Man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="position: absolute; top: 176px; left: 624px;"&gt;&lt;nobr&gt;&lt;span class="ft13"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/nobr&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-6127394681920524769?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/6127394681920524769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=6127394681920524769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/6127394681920524769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/6127394681920524769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-know-you-think-that-love-will-never.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-9011946214988419470</id><published>2009-01-07T22:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T22:15:40.223-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='afraid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;" class="ft13"&gt;"I  saw  him  the  other  day  for  the  first time  in  months.  I  mean,  I've  seen  him recently,  but  today  I  really  saw  him--me looking  at  him,  him  looking  at  me, right  in  the  eyes  and  straight  to  the heart.  And  I  could  feel  it,  I  could  feel him,  and  it  was  amazing.  It's  there  between  us.  I  just  wish  he  wasn't  too afraid to see it." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-9011946214988419470?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/9011946214988419470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=9011946214988419470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/9011946214988419470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/9011946214988419470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-saw-him-other-day-for-first-time-in.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-6535031155031501253</id><published>2009-01-07T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T22:12:31.402-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='afraid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letting go'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="ft13"&gt;"We  can't  be  together,  you  deserve someone  so  much  better  than  me,  and you  know  it,  and  it  kills  me  that  you know it. I can't handle being in a relationship... constantly scared that you're going to find that someone you deserve."&lt;br /&gt;-Brittany Thayer Hruby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="ft0"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="position: absolute; top: 433px; left: 112px;"&gt;&lt;nobr&gt;&lt;span class="ft13"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/nobr&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-6535031155031501253?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/6535031155031501253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=6535031155031501253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/6535031155031501253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/6535031155031501253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/01/we-cant-be-together-you-deserve-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-8940901460130756950</id><published>2009-01-07T21:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T21:59:34.819-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='afraid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);" class="ft13"&gt;Have  you  ever  really  thought  about  it? You've  got  this  girl,  head  over  heels  in love  with  you.&lt;br /&gt;She'd  do  anything  for you,  she'd  die  for  you.  But  for  some reason, you don't want to see that. You&lt;br /&gt;know  it's  there,  and  you  know  that  you feel the same way. But you refuse to let it  be.  Maybe  you're  scared. &lt;br /&gt;Maybe you're  scared  of  the  thought  that  this girl  who  you've  known  forever  -  you've seen  her  happy,  you've  seen  sad  --&lt;br /&gt;maybe  this  girl  is  perfect  for  you.  And that  really  scares  you,  doesn't  it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Michelle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-8940901460130756950?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8940901460130756950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=8940901460130756950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8940901460130756950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8940901460130756950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/01/have-you-ever-really-thought-about-it.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-5952232588451301243</id><published>2009-01-06T01:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T01:24:48.017-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;"Purity is the opposite of integrity the cruelest thing you can do to a person is make her ashamed of her own complexity. The stories of our lives have no morals. Any single conclusion drawn would be false; the episodes, taken together, are untranslatable, incomparable. If we are to conclude at all, we can only conclude against conclusions."&lt;br /&gt; -Fighting For Our Lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-5952232588451301243?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/5952232588451301243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=5952232588451301243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/5952232588451301243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/5952232588451301243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/01/purity-is-opposite-of-integrity.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-7947710817488507313</id><published>2009-01-06T01:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T01:16:03.868-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbroken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grey&apos;s Anatomy'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;"No person has the right to condemn you on how you repair your heart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Because no one knows how much you're hurting."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;-Grey's Anatomy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-7947710817488507313?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/7947710817488507313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=7947710817488507313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/7947710817488507313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/7947710817488507313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/01/no-person-has-right-to-condemn-you-on.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-8372577867083034889</id><published>2009-01-06T01:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T01:14:14.367-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"..Understand that friends come and go but with a precious few, you should hold on, work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and lifestyle, because the lder you get, the more you need the people who knew you when you were young.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-8372577867083034889?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8372577867083034889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=8372577867083034889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8372577867083034889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8372577867083034889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-316052027628041181</id><published>2009-01-06T01:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T01:10:13.262-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbroken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='falling apart'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Sometimes, no matter how hard you treasure someone, s/he'll never treasure you back the way you do. And sometimes..&lt;br /&gt;you have to shut up and be okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-316052027628041181?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/316052027628041181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=316052027628041181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/316052027628041181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/316052027628041181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/01/sometimes-no-matter-how-hard-you.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-149925602733301988</id><published>2009-01-06T01:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T01:08:21.019-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;smarter&lt;/span&gt; a person gets, the more difficult it is for him/her to find the right person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-149925602733301988?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/149925602733301988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=149925602733301988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/149925602733301988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/149925602733301988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/01/smarter-person-gets-more-difficult-it.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-3503569737763000753</id><published>2009-01-06T01:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T01:05:55.521-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Laugh so hard that even &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;sorrow&lt;/span&gt; smiles at you. Live life so well that even &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;death&lt;/span&gt; loves to see you live. Fight so hard that even &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Fate&lt;/span&gt; accepts its defeat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-3503569737763000753?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/3503569737763000753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=3503569737763000753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/3503569737763000753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/3503569737763000753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/01/laugh-so-hard-that-even-sorrow-smiles.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-6960405863834297439</id><published>2009-01-06T01:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T01:03:19.895-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbroken'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The most simple advice to those who are still broken:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;" Just live and breathe... and try not to die again."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-6960405863834297439?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/6960405863834297439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=6960405863834297439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/6960405863834297439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/6960405863834297439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/01/most-simple-advice-to-those-who-are.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-1404254854462529547</id><published>2009-01-06T00:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T01:01:37.433-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;"There haven't been many men I've been interested in, but I do have a tendency to fall for the ones who will never be interested in me, and the ones that fall for me are generally, pretty revolting."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-1404254854462529547?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/1404254854462529547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=1404254854462529547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/1404254854462529547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/1404254854462529547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2009/01/there-havent-been-many-men-ive-been.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-7595751161602040874</id><published>2008-12-27T09:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T09:37:24.979-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;Look after my heart — I’ve left it with you.&lt;br /&gt;-Edward Cullen, Eclipse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-7595751161602040874?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/7595751161602040874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=7595751161602040874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/7595751161602040874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/7595751161602040874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/12/look-after-my-heart-ive-left-it-with.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-4100911508587636720</id><published>2008-12-27T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T09:33:14.703-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Do you really have any idea how important you are to me? Any concept at all of how much I love you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;-Edward Cullen, Eclipse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-4100911508587636720?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/4100911508587636720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=4100911508587636720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/4100911508587636720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/4100911508587636720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/12/do-you-really-have-any-idea-how.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-4244075881514824542</id><published>2008-12-27T09:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T09:32:10.261-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please make a conscious effort to keep yourself safe. I’ll do everything I can, but I would appreciate a little help.&lt;br /&gt;-Edward Cullen, Eclipse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-4244075881514824542?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/4244075881514824542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=4244075881514824542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/4244075881514824542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/4244075881514824542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/12/please-make-conscious-effort-to-keep.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-8135980303810699789</id><published>2008-12-27T09:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T09:30:00.679-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I’ll never forgive myself for leaving you. Not if I live a hundred thousand years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;-Edward Cullen, Eclipse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-8135980303810699789?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8135980303810699789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=8135980303810699789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8135980303810699789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8135980303810699789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/12/ill-never-forgive-myself-for-leaving.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-958064613499770056</id><published>2008-12-24T11:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T11:14:44.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;The best of all gifts around any Christmas tree:  the presence of a happy family all wrapped up in each other.  ~Burton Hillis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-958064613499770056?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/958064613499770056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=958064613499770056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/958064613499770056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/958064613499770056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/12/best-of-all-gifts-around-any-christmas.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-4728030895706759982</id><published>2008-12-24T11:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T11:14:02.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia, bookman old style, palatino linotype, book antiqua, palatino, trebuchet ms, helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, avante garde, century gothic, comic sans ms, times, times new roman, serif;" &gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Christmas waves a magic wand over this world, and behold, everything is softer and more beautiful.  ~Norman Vincent Peale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-4728030895706759982?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/4728030895706759982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=4728030895706759982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/4728030895706759982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/4728030895706759982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-waves-magic-wand-over-this.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-8949388701069034233</id><published>2008-12-06T04:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T04:24:50.939-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"My heart hasn't beaten in almost 90 years, but this was different. It was like my heart was gone-like I was hallow. Like I'd left everything inside me her with you."-Edward Cullen, New Moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-8949388701069034233?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8949388701069034233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=8949388701069034233' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8949388701069034233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8949388701069034233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-heart-hasnt-beaten-in-almost-90.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-2877966297312386914</id><published>2008-12-06T04:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T04:17:10.346-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;"But how could you believe me? After all the thousand times I've told you I love you, how could you let one word break your faith in me?"-Edward Cullen, New Moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-2877966297312386914?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/2877966297312386914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=2877966297312386914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/2877966297312386914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/2877966297312386914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/12/but-how-could-you-believe-me-after-all.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-4955190072326478976</id><published>2008-12-06T03:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T03:56:42.438-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;It was heaven-right smack in the middle of hell. -Bella Swan, New Moon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-4955190072326478976?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/4955190072326478976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=4955190072326478976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/4955190072326478976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/4955190072326478976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/12/it-was-heaven-right-smack-in-middle-of.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-6836482453910243713</id><published>2008-12-03T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T21:51:35.824-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="sqq"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Writing is one of the few professions left where you take all the responsibility for what you do. It's really dangerous and ultimately destroys you as a writer if you start thinking about responses to your work or what your audience needs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;-Erica Jong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-6836482453910243713?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/6836482453910243713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=6836482453910243713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/6836482453910243713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/6836482453910243713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/12/writing-is-one-of-few-professions-left.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-1892667225896026079</id><published>2008-12-03T21:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T21:46:57.791-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theoretical'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="sqq"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;You see a lot of smart guys with dumb women, but you hardly ever see a smart woman with a dumb guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Erica Jong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-1892667225896026079?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/1892667225896026079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=1892667225896026079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/1892667225896026079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/1892667225896026079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-see-lot-of-smart-guys-with-dumb.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-75237946393425369</id><published>2008-11-29T08:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T09:08:52.427-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bitter quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex and the city'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in; text-indent: 0in; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:7;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"I will not be the first one to speak. And if he never calls me again, I'll always think of him fondly. As &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;an asshole&lt;/span&gt;." - sex and the city&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-75237946393425369?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/75237946393425369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=75237946393425369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/75237946393425369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/75237946393425369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/11/normal-0-microsoftinternetexplorer4_29.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-8826232440285913033</id><published>2008-11-29T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T08:51:06.440-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='can&apos;t let go'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad love quotes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 10"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 10"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CMILA%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:Wingdings; 	panose-1:5 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0; 	mso-font-charset:2; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:0 268435456 0 0 -2147483648 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;}  /* List Definitions */  @list l0 	{mso-list-id:1923174813; 	mso-list-type:hybrid; 	mso-list-template-ids:2051963996 67698689 67698691 67698693 67698689 67698691 67698693 67698689 67698691 67698693;} @list l0:level1 	{mso-level-number-format:bullet; 	mso-level-text:; 	mso-level-tab-stop:.5in; 	mso-level-number-position:left; 	text-indent:-.25in; 	font-family:Symbol;} ol 	{margin-bottom:0in;} ul 	{margin-bottom:0in;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.25in; text-indent: 0in; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;font-size:7;" &gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;"Nobody will ever match up with that, not really, I'm probably going to spend my whole life chasing him— writing about him, trying to catch him in my notebooks and stories and wrapping him up in convoluted sentences until I can lose him in the structure of some book, in the structure of that great novel everyone tells me I'm destined to write, until then he'll only exist in pop songs like this, and in my heart."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-8826232440285913033?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8826232440285913033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=8826232440285913033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8826232440285913033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8826232440285913033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/11/normal-0-microsoftinternetexplorer4.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-2051639613485302934</id><published>2008-11-29T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T08:44:29.303-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad love quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grey&apos;s Anatomy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='falling apart'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;"Am I supposed to move on now? Do people look at me and go 'she's gotta get over it already, it's ruining her life.'" - Grey's Anatomy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-2051639613485302934?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/2051639613485302934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=2051639613485302934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/2051639613485302934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/2051639613485302934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/11/am-i-supposed-to-move-on-now-do-people.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-625048633335356770</id><published>2008-11-27T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T10:43:41.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;We look for love not because it's lonely to be watching movies alone, sad to eat meals on your own or because its ice to cuddle up with someone on rainy days. We look for love because we want to be accepted, for the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sloppy way we dress&lt;/span&gt;, for the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;clumsy way we eat our meals&lt;/span&gt;, for the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;bad hair days&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;the simplicity in us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Love is an act of acceptance. That &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;with all our imperfections&lt;/span&gt;, we are loved.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-625048633335356770?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/625048633335356770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=625048633335356770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/625048633335356770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/625048633335356770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/11/we-look-for-love-not-because-its-lonely.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-2518650292972120187</id><published>2008-11-27T10:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T10:35:10.855-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='falling in love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;"He knew before he'd taken his next breath that she was the one he could spend the rest of his life looking for... but never find again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Nicholas Sparks, The Notebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-2518650292972120187?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/2518650292972120187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=2518650292972120187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/2518650292972120187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/2518650292972120187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/11/he-knew-before-hed-taken-his-next.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-2995802008618519012</id><published>2008-11-24T23:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T23:33:52.773-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"Everyone says you only fall in love once. But that's not true. Every time I hear your voice, I fall in love all over again."    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-2995802008618519012?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/2995802008618519012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=2995802008618519012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/2995802008618519012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/2995802008618519012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/11/everyone-says-you-only-fall-in-love.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-7131817138389359030</id><published>2008-11-24T23:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T23:20:52.909-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='single quotes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"I think -- therefore I'm single." - Lizz Winstead  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-7131817138389359030?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/7131817138389359030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=7131817138389359030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/7131817138389359030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/7131817138389359030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-think-therefore-im-single.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-8372363572709156522</id><published>2008-11-24T23:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T23:17:22.376-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad love quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bitter quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbroken'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"Sometimes I hope we're still friends when I get married. I hope that I'll invite you to the wedding and you'll come. Then you'll see me as the happiest girl in the world. You'll see me with a guy that treats me right and loves me more than himself. You'll see all that you could've had and you'll regret letting me go. But the thing that I want you to see the most is that I survived without you." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-8372363572709156522?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8372363572709156522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=8372363572709156522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8372363572709156522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8372363572709156522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/11/sometimes-i-hope-were-still-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-220394220365576518</id><published>2008-11-24T23:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T23:15:38.026-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad love quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bitter quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbroken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kiss'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;"I wish he meant it when he kissed me, because then I could look back and remember someone who loved me. Now I can only look back and realize someone used me." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-220394220365576518?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/220394220365576518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=220394220365576518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/220394220365576518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/220394220365576518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-wish-he-meant-it-when-he-kissed-me.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-1542530659813798806</id><published>2008-11-24T23:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T23:14:21.431-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad love quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bitter quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbroken'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;"What if I said that you never mattered? That I never lost one moment of sleep? What if I crushed all your dreams? Broke all the promises you swore to keep? Tell me how your life would be, if I did what you did to me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-1542530659813798806?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/1542530659813798806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=1542530659813798806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/1542530659813798806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/1542530659813798806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-if-i-said-that-you-never-mattered.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-8354898075982511472</id><published>2008-11-24T23:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T23:11:51.142-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad love quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grey&apos;s Anatomy'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;"You don’t wanna move but I can’t always be the one that takes the step. Any more steps and I’m walking away." - Grey's Anatomy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-8354898075982511472?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8354898075982511472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=8354898075982511472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8354898075982511472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8354898075982511472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/11/you-dont-wanna-move-but-i-cant-always.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-2095489227273692197</id><published>2008-11-24T23:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T23:10:21.292-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grey&apos;s Anatomy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kiss'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"For a kiss to be really good you want it to mean something. You want it be with someone you can't get out of your head so that when your lips finally touch you feel it everywhere. A kiss so hot, so deep you never wanna come up for air. You can't cheat your first kiss, Nicole. Trust me you don't want to, 'cause when you find the right person to first kiss it's everything." - Grey's Anatomy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-2095489227273692197?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/2095489227273692197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=2095489227273692197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/2095489227273692197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/2095489227273692197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/11/for-kiss-to-be-really-good-you-want-it.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-13655645697476194</id><published>2008-11-24T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T23:03:24.124-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forgiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grey&apos;s Anatomy'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;"You know, the way I see it, we could deal with us, in one of three ways. Option one, I could apologize, you could forgive me, come home and we can move on with our lives like adults. Or option two, I could apologize, you could forgive me, come home, but you could still bring it up to use against me whenever we argue." - Grey's Anatomy =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-13655645697476194?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/13655645697476194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=13655645697476194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/13655645697476194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/13655645697476194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/11/you-know-way-i-see-it-we-could-deal.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-7706538823426918351</id><published>2008-11-24T22:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T22:33:20.087-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kiss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;The decision to kiss for the first time is the most crucial in any love story. It changes the relationship of two people much more strongly than even the final surrender; because this kiss already has within it that surrender.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-7706538823426918351?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/7706538823426918351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=7706538823426918351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/7706538823426918351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/7706538823426918351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/11/decision-to-kiss-for-first-time-is-most.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-7511337161991504446</id><published>2008-11-23T10:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T10:11:02.395-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theoretical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"Purity is the opposite of integrity the cruelest thing you can do to a person is make her ashamed of her own complexity. The stories of our lives have no morals. Any single conclusion drawn would be false; the episodes, taken together, are untranslatable, incomparable. If we are to conclude at all, we can only conclude against conclusions." -an excerpt from Fighting For Our Lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-7511337161991504446?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/7511337161991504446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=7511337161991504446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/7511337161991504446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/7511337161991504446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/11/purity-is-opposite-of-integrity.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-8682411707212259286</id><published>2008-11-22T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T10:36:49.263-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theoretical'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;"Don't risk anything you aren't willing to lose.” -boy meets world  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-8682411707212259286?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8682411707212259286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=8682411707212259286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8682411707212259286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8682411707212259286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/11/dont-risk-anything-you-arent-willing-to.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-4073523265904849836</id><published>2008-11-22T10:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T10:34:55.530-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theoretical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grey&apos;s Anatomy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;"I wish there were a rulebook for intimacy. Some kind of guide to tell you when you've crossed the line. It would be nice if you could see it coming, and I don't know how you fit it on a map. You take it where you can get it, and keep it as long as you can. And as for rules, maybe there are none. Maybe the rules of intimacy are something you have to define for yourself." - Grey's Anatomy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-4073523265904849836?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/4073523265904849836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=4073523265904849836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/4073523265904849836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/4073523265904849836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-wish-there-were-rulebook-for-intimacy_22.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-3067616962027224574</id><published>2008-11-22T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T10:19:28.378-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex and the city'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='falling in love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"And just like that, I lost my heart." -Sex and the City &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-3067616962027224574?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/3067616962027224574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=3067616962027224574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/3067616962027224574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/3067616962027224574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/11/and-just-like-that-i-lost-my-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-5877756442873558208</id><published>2008-11-22T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T10:17:54.435-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='falling in love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"People fall in love and swear they are so sure, then they turn around and say it's over. I never trusted love to come any closer till the moment you were mine." - Beth Nielsen Chapman, "the moment you were mine" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-5877756442873558208?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/5877756442873558208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=5877756442873558208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/5877756442873558208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/5877756442873558208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/11/people-fall-in-love-and-swear-they-are.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-8754402526438200374</id><published>2008-11-02T19:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T19:18:57.033-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad love quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbroken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Someone asked me once, " Would you have still tried even if you knew it wouldn't work?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I said: "It's like this... championship game. 2 secs left on the clock. My team is down by one. I have the ball and I'm open for a jumpshot. Should I take the shot or not? If I make it, we win and celebrate. If I didn't, we lose and we go home crying. I guess I'll still take that shot. And in case I miss the shot, I'd still cry... but it feels a lot less painful knowing that at least I tried."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-8754402526438200374?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8754402526438200374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=8754402526438200374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8754402526438200374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/8754402526438200374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/11/someone-asked-me-once-would-you-have.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-5717671939278768661</id><published>2008-11-02T19:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T19:12:09.367-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theoretical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Stop basing your happiness on how you compare with other people. Don't get sucked into the comparison game. Too many people waste their lives pursuing things they don't really want just beacause they can't bear the idea of someone having something they don't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-5717671939278768661?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/5717671939278768661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=5717671939278768661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/5717671939278768661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/5717671939278768661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/11/stop-basing-your-happiness-on-how-you.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-1896512949065767497</id><published>2008-10-24T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T04:31:02.733-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theoretical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;One of the best part in LIFE is when..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;family&lt;/span&gt; understands you &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;as a friend&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and your &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt; support you&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; as a family&lt;/span&gt;.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-1896512949065767497?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/1896512949065767497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=1896512949065767497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/1896512949065767497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/1896512949065767497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/10/one-of-best-part-in-life-is-when.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-4473160698078713857</id><published>2008-10-23T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T12:12:15.921-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"You really shouldn't say 'I love you' unless you mean it. But if you mean it, you should say it a lot. People forget." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jessica - age 8 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-4473160698078713857?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/4473160698078713857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=4473160698078713857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/4473160698078713857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/4473160698078713857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/10/you-really-shouldnt-say-i-love-you.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-320349318854220485</id><published>2008-10-23T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T12:05:36.731-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theoretical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one tree hill'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"There's no shame in being afraid. Hell, we're all afraid. What you gotta do is figure out what you're afraid of, because when you put a face on it you can beat it. Better yet, you can use it. Looking back on what I said all those years ago, all the hopes and dreams I had, I've come to the conclusion that if having things turn out the way you wanted them to is a measure of a successful life, then some would say I'm a failure."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;-One Tree Hill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-320349318854220485?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/320349318854220485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=320349318854220485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/320349318854220485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/320349318854220485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/10/theres-no-shame-in-being-afraid.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-2458689263555597629</id><published>2008-10-23T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T12:04:28.557-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theoretical'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Most people are stronger than they know. They just forget to believe in it sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-One Tree Hill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-2458689263555597629?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/2458689263555597629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=2458689263555597629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/2458689263555597629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/2458689263555597629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/10/most-people-are-stronger-than-they-know.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-6541726425514797650</id><published>2008-10-23T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T12:01:28.352-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex and the city'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theoretical'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;"You shouldn't have to sacrifice who you are just because somebody else has a problem with it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;-Carrie Bradshaw, Sex and the City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-6541726425514797650?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/6541726425514797650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=6541726425514797650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/6541726425514797650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/6541726425514797650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/10/you-shouldnt-have-to-sacrifice-who-you.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-4218094603111741800</id><published>2008-10-23T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T11:55:24.869-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theoretical'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Being miserable doesn't make you better than others. It just makes you...miserable."&lt;br /&gt;-Dr. James Wilson, HOUSE M.D.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-4218094603111741800?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/4218094603111741800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=4218094603111741800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/4218094603111741800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/4218094603111741800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/10/being-miserable-doesnt-make-you-better.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-5765737982552328160</id><published>2008-10-23T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T11:35:53.316-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theoretical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"Keep in mind that we should always thank those who hurt us, specially those who did so bad, we are forced to transform. They risk the eternal verdict of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;going to hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; just to make us better than who we are."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tyra Banks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-5765737982552328160?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/5765737982552328160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=5765737982552328160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/5765737982552328160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/5765737982552328160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/10/keep-in-mind-that-we-should-always.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-2775782962813690031</id><published>2008-10-23T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T11:33:10.542-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad love quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"It's funny how other people offer to do lots of brave things for just for you, yet we still choose someone who doesn't give us even half of what others could offer." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-2775782962813690031?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/2775782962813690031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=2775782962813690031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/2775782962813690031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/2775782962813690031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-funny-how-other-people-offer-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3128070574663902433.post-2901208249690579965</id><published>2008-10-23T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T11:27:21.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;"Don't resent the fact that I checked on you today; because if you weren't worth anything I wouldn't bother."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3128070574663902433-2901208249690579965?l=quotesqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/2901208249690579965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3128070574663902433&amp;postID=2901208249690579965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/2901208249690579965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3128070574663902433/posts/default/2901208249690579965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quotesqueen.blogspot.com/2008/10/dont-resent-fact-that-i-checked-on-you.html' title=''/><author><name>yella_=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18329615849874608694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM_dIlY0zrk/TY_f1I2BO7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pw-nV8LaKCc/s220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
