“It’s hard to know who I am when who I am always swallows me whole.”

I am enough. I am more than enough. I am plenty. Through and through. As I am.

The more I grow the more tender I become.

I am a safe space for myself.

There is a certain peace in privacy.

There is power in my peace and it is loud without sound.

If you ever forget your worth just ask me. I’ll remind you.

I gave my sadness a full name so that I stop thinking of her as an intruder and start acknowledging that I do have to learn how to live with her.

I will tell you one thing, though: I grew like hell from it.

Nothing comes easy for me but that makes me love it more.

The universe hears what you say, but it knows what you mean.

I can finally cry and let it be relief. My tears can be my medicine and not my poison.

I take great comfort in knowing that there are even better versions of myself I haven’t hugged yet.

Can we be easy on ourselves for once?

To cry means that you are feeling as much as you possibly can in that moment and that is exactly what I mean when I say you are alive.

There is a person inside of me who deserves kindness.

You always told me that I was the child with one foot out the door. But, did you ever consider that it was for my own safety?

I can’t set my hopes too high, ‘Cause every hello ends with a goodbye.

The happiness of the drop is to die in the river.

When all of your wishes are granted, many of your dreams will be destroyed.

If you do not prepare now for the Afterlife, then when will you do so?

War is the only game in which both sides lose.

Now I may have faith/ to make mountains fall/ But if I lack love/ then I am nothin’ at all.

Let me light my lamp , says the star, And never debate if it will help to remove the darkness

Men dislike being awakened from their death in life.