Unhappiness is a dangerous thing, like carbon monoxide. You don't smell it, you don't taste it, it's formless and colourless, but it poisons slowly. It seeps into every pore of your skin until one day your heart just stops beating. — Bella Pollen Copy Share Image
Let me tell you something: You can live in a broken home, you can play with a broken toy, but you cannot love with a broken heart. — Bella Pollen Copy Share Image
Women only cut their hair in times of crisis... It's somethin' a woman always has the power to do, even when she loses control… — Bella Pollen Copy Share Image
People aren't often asked to make life or death decisions. There are no causes to die for. You can go through life never knowing… — Bella Pollen Copy Share Image
Unhappiness is a dangerous thing, like carbon monoxide. You don't smell it, you don't taste it, it's formless and colourless, but it poisons slowly.… — Bella Pollen Copy Share Image
You don't need to know what you're escaping from to become a fugitive. — Bella Pollen Copy Share Image
If America is the land of opportunity, a country where perseverance and hard work is rewarded by recognition, then an illegal harbors the opposite… — Bella Pollen Copy Share Image
I think women sign on for some ideal when they get married, and when they realise they haven't got anything close to what they… — Bella Pollen Copy Share Image
A little bit of suspicion is a dangerous thing; a drop from a pipette of poison into a bucket of otherwise clean water. — Bella Pollen Copy Share Image
Let me tell you something: You can live in a broken home, you can play with a broken toy, but you cannot love with… — Bella Pollen Copy Share Image
Children expect their mothers to love them, no matter what. Those who don't get this tend to feel cheated the rest of their lives. — Bella Pollen Copy Share Image
The world exists on thousands of different levels and just because some are more tragic than others, it doesn't make them any more valid.… — Bella Pollen Copy Share Image
Discontented women are like pressure cookers. The steam rises and one day they just reach boiling point. — Bella Pollen Copy Share Image
