“Everyone knows their true calling – it’s burning inside them.”

Be unafraid in the pursuit of truth.

I’ll see your darkness and love you anyway.

People are like water you can’t contain them.

I am the moon – I rise in the dark to give you light.

Letting go is an art – master it and be free.

I don’t want your polite lies, give me the painful truth.

Good friends are like good poetry – hard to find and good for the soul.

The burning desire in your heart is your compass.

I will speak, tell stories of ancient ruins – how god rebuilt them.

People are only capable of loving you as much as they love themselves.

After you, I never found my way back home.

Broken hearts are what new dreams are made of.

We all break our rules for love.

Love is the music of life.

Let everything go, let gratitude take you to new heights.

Only the moon knows all the secrets I tell her about you.

You have the heart of a supernova the fire burns with such impenetrable heat, and don’t you ever let anyone try to extinguish the inferno you carry inside.

If then, merely out of regard to population, it were right that paederasts should be burnt alive, monks ought to be roasted alive over a slow fire.

He lit my soul like a wildfire and it burned me to the ground.

I said I would heal with you-instead you burned my love.

I burned all our bridges – not knowing that love knows how to swim.

Its as simple as that. A slow burning flame flickering upon these freckled fingers.

And all this aching memories of you are floating through my burning veins; letting my scars glow in a dark blue reflecting the colour of your weary eyes.

when he smiles at me, i swear my heart jumps. But when he kisses me? then, i burn.