A Quote by Syesha Mercado

In the end, all that really matters is love. — © Syesha Mercado
In the end, all that really matters is love.
You know, true love really matters, friends really matter, family really matters. Being responsible and disciplined and healthy really matters.
You're still alive. And that means you'll love and be loved...and in the end, nothing else really matters.
Laughter is holier than piety, freedom is sweeter than fame, and in the end it's love and love alone that really matters.
At the end of the day, what really matters in 'Poltergeist' is that Carol Anne is missing and they have to go through a portal in the closet to get her back. That matters more than the backstory.
Love is what's left when being in love is gone, okay? It's when you care about someone and you hope they're happy, but you're not under any illusions about them. Maybe that kind of love is not exciting and passionate and all those things that fade with time. All those things that you're so keen on. But in the end it's the only kind of love that really matters.
Everything ends, and Everything matters. Everything matters not in spite of the end of you and all that you love, but because of it. Everything is all you’ve got…and after Everything is nothing. So you were wise to welcome Everything, the good and the bad alike, and cling to it all. Gather it in. Seek the meaning in sorrow and don’t ever turn away, not once, from here until the end. Because it is all the same, it is all unfathomable, and it is all infinitely preferable to the one dreadful alternative.
Life's funny chucklehead. You only get one and you don't want to throw it away. But you can't really live it at all unless you're willing to give it up for the things you love. If you're not at least willing to die for something-something that really matters-in the end you die for nothing.
The only thing that matters, at the end of a stay on earth, is how well did we love, what was the quality of our love?
That's all that really matters in the end. Stories.
It's the heart that really matters in the end.
It's as if scientists exert every effort of will they possess deliberately to find the least significant problems in the world and explain them. Art matters. Happiness matters. Love matters. Good matters. Evil matters. Slam the fridge door. They are the only things that matter and they are of course precisely the things that science goes out of its way to ignore.
Honestly, what is ageism really, you know? If you take care of yourself and you feel good then that's really all that matters at the end of the day.
Timing and accuracy is really what matters at the end of the day.
The world is a wonderfully weird place, consensual reality is significantly flawed, no institution can be trusted, certainty is a mirage, security a delusion, and the tyranny of the dull mind forever threatens -- but our lives are not as limited as we think they are, all things are possible, laughter is holier than piety, freedom is sweeter than fame, and in the end it's love and love alone that really matters.
In the end, you have to do what makes you happy - the people who love you and are around you are all that matters.
You'll make mistakes and struggle like everyone, but when you are with the right person, you'll almost perfect joy, like you are the luckiest person who ever lived. And that means you'll love and be loved...and in the end, nothing else really matters.
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