“As new chapters are born, old chapters die. Everything ceases at some point. I know it’s sad, but life goes on.”

I am on a self-love journey; still learning how to love myself. I carry wounds that I have not yet healed from; some days they seem to disappear and other days they bleed heavily.

They say, “follow your heart,” but sometimes the heart can be unreliable when it tangles in the blindness of love.

Heartbreak is a brutal teacher.

I understand that you stay for all the things he has done right but sometimes the wrongs outweigh the rights.

My tears built the ocean that you brutally threw me in. When you left me to drown, I grew the strength to float. Bravely learned how to swim, and saved myself at shore.

I believe in the woman I am striving to become.

Don’t be afraid to rebrand yourself.

I have never met a strong woman who has never been broken. She had to learn how to pick herself her and carry on. She had to learn how to depend on herself for happiness.

I am not afraid to allow myself to fall, rise, grow and learn.

Your mind is your lead, inject it with positivity. Your feet are your foundation walk with purpose. And your heart is your stamp, make it beautiful.

Fathers should endeavor to prove that good men still exist by teaching their daughters how a woman should be treated through leading by example.

You strengthen your confidence through trial and error. Your mistakes will shape you into a stronger version of yourself.

If you approach the mountain in fear, it will look bigger than it actually is.

I lost my appetite for you.

This strength you have built will take you places. Be proud of the warrior you have become.

Don’t be fooled by someone’s promises, when their actions often contradict their words.

I was born to chase peace and love wild things. I was born a beautiful bohemian paradox.

The day I made peace with my pain was the day I was born again.

I think my soul was born with wings; it’s always restless, it won’t sit still.

Nothing gives us a greater idea of our soul, than that God has given us, at the moment of our birth, an angel to take care of it.

After traveling through fourteen foreign countries and appearing before all the royalty and nobility I have only one wish today. That is that when my eyes are closed in death that they will bury me back in that quiet little farm land where I was born.

She was a restless soul, born with black wings and gypsy heart.

A man is born alone and dies alone; and he experiences the good and bad consequences of his karma alone; and he goes alone to hell or the Supreme abode.

Creatives are neither born nor created. They are activated.