“Anxiety is on the run and depression sleeps in the next room.”

His laugh sounds an awful lot like my happiness.

Drank about you last night, hungover you this morning.

I’m a romantic and that’s the tragedy.

If only you could hold my heart and understand what you left behind.

If only I could kiss you as often as I think about it.

I must have loved you before, in another life, beyond a dream, across centuries.

I just want to be held without having to explain myself.

Imagine how you’ll love when healed.

It breaks my heart that some people are only kind when there is something in it for them. Everything is a business now, including human decency.

Nobody warns you about the fact that you have to go to war if you want to know peace.

Mouths that know desperation like, “the last kiss.

Our story was never one to be told, but know that I remain loving you from here.

A hand that holds what the heart knows it must let go of.

When you’re feeling doubtful, remember that an idea set forth with hard work can create miracles.

If I feel everything, is that a gift or a burden?

We couldn’t be friends because God knows we were meant to be lovers. Doomed to never belong to each other.

Coronavirus leaves everyone feeling uncertain, anxious and emotional.

The punishment of every disordered mind is its own disorder.

A crust eaten in peace is better than a banquet partaken in anxiety.

We all have patterned ways of dealing with anxiety that are often set up in our first families. Understanding how and why can set us free.⁣⁣

We can’t all and some of us don’t. That’s all there is to it.

I was in misery, and misery is the state of every soul overcome by friendship with mortal things and lacerated when they are lost.

If you are depressed you are living in the past. If you are anxious you are living in the future. If you are at peace you are living in the present.

Vision creates faith and faith creates willpower. With faith there is no anxiety and no doubt – just absolute confidence in yourself.