I get annoyed with the thought that some people have “amazing smiles” because of their teeth, eyes, etc. Everyone’s smile is amazing because people are always beautiful when they’re happy*.
(*Unless they’re faking it. But if you act the part, eventually you become the part.)
It’s a bagel, it’s a donut
When you long with all your heart for someone to love you, a madness grows there that shakes all sense from the trees and the water and the earth. And nothing lives for you, except the long deep bitter want. And this is what everyone feels from birth to death.