“They do not own you. Ever.”

You don’t have to be someone else to be loved.

You are a child of the moon darling born from light.

It’s okay to not have it all figured out. If someone does have all the answers, that’s when I should be worried.

One person can change your life forever. By showing you genuine, unnecessary, kindness.

I’m no longer sorry for embracing my power.

The people we love live in the moon. Guiding us on our darkest nights.

Protect your heart and soul from the anxious lies of your thoughts. Stay in the light, stay in the truth.

I want to understand my heart. I seek to learn it’s language.

Self Love isn’t a trend, it’s an emergency.

It’s okay to be sensitive. That’s what happens when you have magic in your heart.

Sing to me, as if all I can hear is your melody.

I want to feel at home in my own heart.

You are everything that’s worth fighting for.

You deserve a love that is a safe place for your soul.

This pain will not serve me, it’s okay to let it go.

Stop pretending you don’t care. This world needs more people who care.

I felt like it was time to set up my future, so I set a goal. My goal was independence.

Independence? That’s middle class blasphemy. We are all dependent on one another, every soul of us on earth.

It is easy in the world to live after the world’s opinion; it is easy in solitude to live after our own; but the great man is he who in the midst of the crowd keeps with perfect sweetness the independence of solitude.

Dependence begets subservience and venality, suffocates the germ of virtue, and prepares fit tools for the designs of ambition.

Injustice in the end produces independence.

I like friends who have independent minds because they tend to make you see problems from all angles.

For it is in your power to retire into yourself whenever you choose.

Every path but your own is the path of fate. Keep on your own track, then.