“We are all marks of condensation on polished glass; steadily fading away.”

We suffered. We worried. We lost. We wept. But loved, and laughed, and cared, and helped.

You proved to me that I can lose something I never even had in the first place.

I hope the world never steals us from ourselves.

Everything turns out okay in the end, so what is the point in worrying?

Don’t act strong when everything wrong, when everything hurts and your energy’s gone.

There’s more to life than this. There’s more to life than this. Although it doesn’t seem like it, there’s more to life than this.

And I must learn every language to find a word that describes your beauty.

Enough of this. The next one I love will return my passion.

These thoughts will kill me if I don’t express them.

Your sorrowful beauty can soften a stone, and dampen the eyes of a god.

Look beyond their words. A whole world lies in what people never say.

The only thing that scares me more than standing out is not standing out at all.

Find your home. You’ll know it instantly; it will be the place you never wish to flee from.

Just be a lily, blooming in the dying waste of a choking world.

How do you use so many words to say nothing at all?

One day, you’ll leave. And my heart will close like a weeping ipomoea never to open again.

It is written on the gate of heaven: Nothing in existence is more powerful than destiny. And destiny brought you here, to this page, which is part of your ticket-as all things are-to return to God.

None but God is loved in the exist- ent things. It is He who is manifest within every beloved to the eye of every lover – and there is nothing in the existent realm that is not a lover.

What is the root of all these words? One thing: Love. But a love so deep and sweet it needed to express itself with scents, sounds, colors that never before existed.

The word enough doesn’t exist inside our minds when it comes on achieving and receiving for our pleasure.

When you find someone loyal cherish them because the word loyal is extinct, it doesn’t exist anymore.

See the things that you want as already yours

Wherever we see the Word of God purely preached and heard, there a church of God exists, even if it swarms with many faults.

I would tell you how I feel if such words existed in this world.