maybe

The word maybe was beginning to annoy me, because the only thing that was fixed was that maybe would be with me forever.

Probably... or maybe... one day!

Seems like nothing's getting safer or better," I said. "Seems like everything's getting worse." "Maybe that's what's gotta happen," Willa Mae said. "Maybe everything's gotta break lose and fall apart before we can put it back together again right.

Or maybe they just accept that it's wrong in God's eyes, although not in their own, and they'll worry about sorting it out later.

Maybe I was crazy about you. Maybe I was just crazy.

Perhaps soul mates don__ exist, I thought. Maybe they were only a way to get over a loss that couldn__ be forgotten, a way to mend a heart that was unredeemable__n aberrant remedy that dissolved long before the healing began. A way to love a numberless amount of times when it was finite all along. Perhaps love was this illusory wonder and we were reaching for the impossible. Maybe it wasn__ likely to know someone so completely and maybe, just maybe_ there was no beauty in having a soul.

Maybe love and pain are synonyms.

You cannot end a theology class without hearing these recurrent words "maybe", "it seems to me", "perhaps", "the unique reason may be that", "my belief on this subject is that", "there are many interpretations to how", etc. All of which indicate a lack of certainty. It's not surprising in a class with the task to study the invisible god

Mistakes have been always the path of learning, but to close something because of mistakes and to start it again maybe it's good idea, maybe not!

May be you are gone,but that doesn__ make me come back

Though it pained me, I gave in. Why was it that I repeatedly succumbed to the first whisper of a promised maybe? How did the enticer, hope, always find my heart unguarded? There was no such thing as hope. Not for me. Why was it so hard to accept that?

Maybe, someday we all will come out of those beautiful and warm shelters we have built around us and open our arms to the storms, smiling at them. Maybe, we all will finally let them take us all and throw in the middle of nowhere. Where nobody knows each other anymore, and we are all strangers again.

Life for me is just a result of experiments being performed by far more developed creatures.

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