“Let your new self breathe.”

Trust in time it knows everything.

There is no moon like you.

The stillness reveals everything.

You are complete even in your pieces.

I lost myself in the search of you.

Every fall is a chance to rise.

Chase nothing but moments.

The true vision is not in your eyes.

May the future be known for it’s kindness.

Better times are coming.

Every fall is a chance to rise.

Even mermaids come up for air.

There is no moon like you.

My heart is a wild flower.

Peace is possible.

Timing is an art.

When it comes, you’ll be dreaming that you don’t need to breathe; that breathless silence is the music of the dark and it’s part of the rhythm to vanish like a spark.

I do a little bit of yoga-style meditation. Relaxing and breathing even just one minute a day makes a big difference.

There is a power somewhere so organized, so subtle, so watchful, so interlocked, so complete, so pervasive, that they had better not speak above their breath when they speak in condemnation of it.

Breathe and don’t try to be perfect.

When you’re pushed killing is as easy as breathing.

When you kissed me you breathed air into my lifeless soul.

You are the oxygen and I’m dying to breathe.

Deep breaths are very helpful at shallow parties.