“The universe favors the broken.”

In the process of knowing myself I have come to learn the flow of life.

Let me leave. Let me live.

If your sanity requires you to talk less and feel more, so be it. You are not a bad person for not entertaining everyone.

I’m totally fine being a dandelion in a garden of roses.

Validation should never exist anyway. What you are and who you are – those are enough.

Love life and it will love you a thousand times more.

Your feelings are valid but not every argument is.

Unexpected things do happen in perfect timing.

If I’m toxic to you and you are to me, lets just be apart and live in peace.

The reward is real when not forced.

Not all things needs an explanation. Sometimes, all it needs is emotion.

The pain was so intense that it felt like its my first time.

Someday I will wake up in a different place with a different life.

Live like you have nothing to lose and see where life takes you.

Where do you go when you don’t know where to go?

If one day you find yourself lost at the sea, just follow the waves and it will lead you back to the shore.

Anybody who’s ever been broken up with, or had their heart stepped on or ripped out of them; you question everything you’ve based your whole life on. It’s like, is anything real? Cause nothing ‘s more real than that, and now it’s gone.

I have been given eyes to see and a mind to think, and now I know a great secret of life, for I perceive, at last, that all my problems, discouragements , and heartaches are, in truth, great opportunities in disguise.

For my part, I prefer my heart to be broken. It is so lovely, dawn-kaleidoscopic within the crack.

It was the weirdest thing ever. I said to myself: why are people always so okay with not having me in their lives?

It’s ok to be not ok.

Don’t break a bird’s wings and then tell it to fly. Don’t break a heart and then tell it to love.

Broken vases may still carry beautiful flowers.

Tears are my weapon to hide my pain just like thunder hides the sound of rain.