“There are too many love songs, and they all sing about you.”

And in the quietest moments, I miss your silence.

This is what the heart wants. This is what the head won’t get.

Spring blooms, even in places where life once ended.

And when it feels too heavy to go on being you, lose a bit of yourself in me.

There it was: a few friends, laughter, and the safest place on earth.

We must believe in dawns, even when we don’t see the sun.

I had all the reasons to love him. He gave me reasons to love myself. Thats when you know.

When it is darkest is when you must shine.

We all have a song, a place, and a person. – The unforgettable.

Sometimes strangers feel like home too.

We’ve never understood the hate you fear in us. Our love makes protests feel like celebrations.

Let’s close our eyes and chase the dreams the world insists are out of reach.

You’re an artist. Beauty grows in you.

Who will we be when we have healed?

In seeing wounds heal, I saw a body that loved itself enough to not let it hurt forever. And I learned. – my body knew self love before I did.

Go where you just don’t know. That’s where the magic happens.

This is Nature’s own reservation, and every lover of wildness will rejoice with me that by kindly frost it is so well defended.

How beautiful to find a heart that loves you, without asking you for anything, but to be okay.

Forgive Quickly. Kiss slowly. Love truly. Laugh uncontrollably and never regret anything that made you smile.

Associate yourself with men of good quality, if you esteem your own reputation; for ‘tis better to be alone than in bad company.

Love one another, but make not a bond of love.

In friendship, as in love, we are often happier through our ignorance than our knowledge.

If it’s a good book, anyone will read it. I’m totally unashamed about still reading things I loved in my childhood.

The most beautiful words of love are told in silence for a look.