“Love lost itself in a shipwreck of two rocky souls unable to love the oceans in themselves.”

Your power exists within the pain you were asked to face.

You don’t want an apology, you want relief from the pain they caused you – so be the relief they never could be.

Your greatest self lies within the hands of your inner child- the you who used to chase their shadows instead run from them.

I hope you give freely to yourself all the love, that the world told you, you have to fight for.

The magic that lives in being loved for who you are in the shadows, not just for how you appear in the light.

An angel cannot be blind to the fire below – lest she risk becoming it.

Trying to reason with the poem is precisely how you lose it.

I am one part fire and two parts passion. There is not a thing that could put me out.

Even when I’m alone, I am whole.

Aligning with your divine feminine is aligning with your openness to your highest good.

The greatest love your body can know lies within it, not outside it.

There is poetry in your shadows.

What sinks carves path for what’s meant to rise – what is buried gives way to new life.

I’ll plant roses in my bones as a reminder to continue watering myself.

The act of entering someone’s heart should never lock you outside of your own.

Love used to taste like you- but liberation tastes sweeter. Because it tastes like me.

But all years are stupid. It’s only when they’re over that they become interesting.

Holding on to something that has lost its magic, lost its mutual respect, hurts more. Elsa understood the assignment.

The elusive nature of love it can be such a fleeting thing. You see it there and it’s just fluttering and it’s gone.

Humility must always be doing its work like a bee making honey in the hive: without humility all will be lost.

First I lost weight, then I lost my voice, and now I’ve lost Onassis.

The freedom to think out loud on certain topics, without fear of being hounded into hiding or killed, has already been lost.

You are not controlling the storm, and you are not lost in it. You are the storm.

Though love might be gone, hope shall not be lost.