“Everything was hard & she kept going-we grow in our valleys.”

You can water a plant but it has to want to grow.

Is your love the storm or the lighthouse?

I will not beg you to keep me- I can house my own heart.

His fear of exile led to mine -there was room for both of us in belonging.

He tried everything to silence her except for kindness and remorse -only love softens a voice.

Don’t buy their greatest lie – social media.

he made me raw & fragile & reminded me of all the things I had not healed

If you think you are the only one allowed to act in anger then no-one will ever be enough-my pain matters.

I am not here to fight with you I’m here to sit with you in love- Lets take the gloves off.

Root yourself in love.

Houses built on heartbreak is that what you call love.

If I could tell him anything it would be that he was his strongest bravest & most powerful in his most vulnerable of moments -the healed will not hurt you.

I would have sat with you in the fire of any trauma how warm it must have felt to be met with a love like mine.

She stopped reading over the prologue she realized she had too many chapters left to write-moving on.

The fog is lifting I am healing- You don’t own my heart.

Nothing is healed in anger that was made in love -take the gloves off.

I grew up being told by my parents each time they went off to war that they may explode, so I needed to know how things like the gadgets in the kitchen worked.

We are not put into this world to sit still and know; we are put into it to act.

Do you know that the harder thing to do and the right thing to do are usually the same thing? Nothing that has meaning is easy,”Easy” doesn’t enter into grown-up life.

Men grow by having responsibility laid upon them.

We must see that regional imbalances in the growth of various parties of the country are removed and all the states progress evenly. We shall ensure that all citizens of the country get full opportunity to contribute their might towards India’s progress.

My mother made countless sacrifices so that her children – and all children – could grow up in a better nation and world.

I grew up around hunters. I love guns, bows, arrows, compasses and binoculars. I don’t do any of that stuff, I just like the stuff. I shot one animal, in my life, and I didn’t like it. If I had to skin an animal to eat it, I’d probably eat vegetables.

Let yourself breathe. Let yourself grow. Give all your petals permission to unfold.