Every heart needs a home that isn’t made of flesh and bone. – another place called home.
HALEY ANN WARDThe pain of inevitable loss should never outweigh the privilege of love.
More Haley Ann Ward Quotes
-
-
In your presence there is fullness of joy.
HALEY ANN WARD -
All of the words in her head keep her from being lonely but they aren’t always kind.
HALEY ANN WARD -
The weight of honesty lies heavy in sweaty palms, preparing to speak the truth to a world that is not ready to hear it. – not everyone can handle your honesty.
HALEY ANN WARD -
As the morning dawns my soul stands motionless before your presence be still and know is my hearts meditation.
HALEY ANN WARD -
I’ll empathize with your sad story and wish you could bear mine. – the weight of empathy.
HALEY ANN WARD -
Whats your greatest fear? I’m afraid of heights. Do you fear the heights in which you stand or at the depths to which you may fall? – fear of falling.
HALEY ANN WARD -
I’d exhale every breath I have just so you could inhale all my confidence in you.
HALEY ANN WARD -
Can the contents of a bottle make misery evaporate? I’ll be damned if it does but I’ll spin it anyway. – self medicated.
HALEY ANN WARD -
Whats your greatest fear? I’m afraid of heights. Do you fear the heights in which you stand or at the depths to which you may fall? – fear of falling.
HALEY ANN WARD -
I hear the rain fall and suddenly I don’t feel so alone because the sky is crying too.
HALEY ANN WARD -
I’ll write my secrets in the sand next to driftwood and seashells then let the waves wash them away. Wishing forgetting was that easy. – secrets in the sand.
HALEY ANN WARD -
I wonder how different the world would be if we all said what we meant and meant what we said? – speak up.
HALEY ANN WARD -
She never felt safe in her skin so she got wrapped in his hoping that another body would provide shelter from her own. – shelter.
HALEY ANN WARD -
I wonder how different the world would be if we all said what we meant and meant what we said? – speak up.
HALEY ANN WARD -
I’ll write my secrets in the sand next to driftwood and seashells then let the waves wash them away. Wishing forgetting was that easy. – secrets in the sand.
HALEY ANN WARD