“I’m not a box kind of gal, so stop trying to make me fit in one.”

We are all just humans trying to survive in this crazy world, in the spaces between birth and death.

I am inspired by many, but am in competition with only myself.

Sometimes she’s the gentle rain caressing you softly. Sometimes she’s the hurricane loving you madly.

Your darkness is hauntingly beautiful. Mesmerizing.

While you were busy working on your ego, she was busy working on her soul.

Don’t compare her to sunshine and roses when she’s clearly orchids and moonlight.

I have wolf blood and wolf bones. Don’t expect me to graze with sheep.

I do not trust anyone who hides in the light and denies darkness exists.

When the world is too much create your own. I do it every day.

Meet me under the moon so we can chase stars together.

Still refining, staying wild, always growing and evolving

My soul and the moon are night time lovers.

She has the intuition of an angel and fire like a dragon.

Don’t try taming me, I’ll end up growing spikes on my wings and fangs in my mouth.

You want war. I want love. That’s the difference between your heart and mine.

French press me against the wall and coffee and of course French kiss.

The universe never allows you to be comfortable when you are limiting yourself.

Never accept other’s people limits as your own.

A good friend has no limitations on you.

Keep the energy-burning, there’s no limit to what you can achieve.

There is no limit to how radiant, alive, and irresistible you can be.⁠

Find the goodness in every situation of your life & be ready to experience the future without limitations.

The limit is the sky, and I live on cloud.

No one else is on your path so why should their limits be?