Pain is as dark as it is deep. But just like anything that receives enough light, it too will fade over time and become something, a little less ominous, and a little more hopeful.
TERAZA FAULKNERThere is no road less travelled than the one that leads into the sea. But the waves will always take you to where you need to be.
More Teraza Faulkner Quotes
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Dawn breaks and this heart breaks, too. Yet the sun continues to rise and this heart of mine knows only of the journey down, like an eclipse of the heart.
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You’re the crescent moon cradling all theses shadows of me teach me how to shine so there’s no distance between you and I.
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Maybe all these tears are leading me somewhere. Because when the sun meets rain, something beautiful emerges. And perhaps I am a rainbow in the making.
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Like a flower, that hides from the sun and discovers it still grows and blooms, I am learning that I too, can survive the dark, without you.
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She teaches me I am boundless and free. She teaches me my past does not define me.
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The more I branch out, the less lonely I feel. I often wonder if trees are like that, too.
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Wouldn’t it be a different world if love passed as freely through us as money passes through hands.
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I wish for a world where our hearts could be seen on the outside and we acred more about what our love looked like than our faces.
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Morning mist like a blanket to dawn, obscures the hope of a new day. Yet the sunrises high, and the blanket falls and hope returns to the stage.
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I’m like a lost bird. My wings are not broken, but my heart is. Love always kept me flying. But now, love is what keeps me still.
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Snow relies on branches much like I rely on love but snow knows how to let go and I know how much it hurts.
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Sometimes our greatest strength is our greatest weakness sometimes to love is to fall.
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Sometimes my lion will try to roar back when I flee. But its my butterfly that keeps me silent when I leave.
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She fades away falls behind the curtain of the night and retreats beyond the darkness as though she is gone for good. Yet, she always returns. And so does, love.
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Pain often hides behind dry eyes yet that river still flows on the inside.
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