“You are such a wild and soft thing.”

She’s a beautiful wildness on fire.

I just like good souls, knowing them, being one, it’s kind of all that really matters.

Patience with how your heart wanders, you will find your way.

All that destiny in those wild eyes, and so much passion in that wild heart.

A soft lover and a wild wanderer.

You feel like home, and everywhere I’ve never been all at once.

I think its breathtaking – How your heart just spills out of you.

Go where you breathe free.

You are a golden thing in this heavy, heavy world.

Settling will always leave the heart relentlessly unsettled.

If they are for you, you’ll feel it in your chest walls.

She’s beautiful chaos and wild butterflies.

Why else are we here if not to live with unreasonable passion for things.

Some people are just light, glow, hope; human stars.

I think I melt from authenticity more than anything.

Boys with mischievous smiles and poetry hearts.

People will always talk, so lets give them somethin’ to talk about

When we speak we create.

We are not here to be popular, we are here to be free.

The eyes are the window of the soul.

Don’t you ever let a soul in the world tell you that you can’t be exactly who you are.

I am my own experiment. I am my own work of art.

After a hurricane, comes a rainbow.

Anyone can be touched by magic.