“I’ll see your darkness and love you anyway.”

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.

I am the messenger of my ancestors.

You made me believe I had to be perfect to be loved.

I can’t un-feel the trauma – it’s in my blood.

Love is the strongest force in the world – the reason god created everything.

If I was left with even less, but had him, then I’d still have everything.

Only god can bring dry bones back to life.

My weakness was loving you before loving myself.

Conditional love is not love.

Broken glass taught me there is something so beautiful in shattering.

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

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

I can’t un-feel the trauma – it’s in my blood.

Every moment of light and dark is a miracle.

No matter what, you must let your inner light guide you out of the darkness.

The thought of suicide is a great consolation: by means of it one gets through many a dark night.

To love or have loved, that is enough. Ask nothing further. There is no other pearl to be found in the dark folds of life.

Raindrops blossom brilliantly in the rainbow, and change to flowers in the sod, but snow comes in full flower direct from the dark, frozen sky.

Even the darkest night will end and the sun will rise.

I find hope in the darkest of days, and focus in the brightest. I do not judge the universe.

See, the darkness is leaking from the cracks. I cannot contain it. I cannot contain my life.