“Hate is a virus.”

Every person that comes into your life is here for a limited time, so be fair, be there.

I’ve always felt the urge to express myself to overcome my emotions and to share those expressions to help others.

Often times we think we need to escape to some far and distant place to find our peace, but it doesn’t take long to notice that you can not run from the chaos created in your mind; it will always follow.

Sometimes you have to backtrack before you can move forward.

We have a choice to build or destroy, to fight or to come together.

When you’re broken, open up your heart and feel.

I’ve spent most of my life not understanding that my anxiety was causing a downward spiral, self-medicating, and self-sabotage.

All the things life has to offer with all of its ups and downs, nothing’s perfect, but it’s all beautiful.

I accept the things I cannot change.

We can stand in solidarity through protecting, educating and telling our stories.

Every place is a sacred space, and you are your one true home. Water your happy seeds, mind, body & soul. Become the place of peace you seek.

Forgetting everything I know, remembering who i am.

If I could fly, I would probably never come down.

I’ve been reminding myself to love where I’m at and take care of the thoughts in my head.

Slow and steady said “what race?” Slow and steady, one with grace.

I will never be perfect, nor do I ever want to be seen as such, but when u see me, know you are looking at a fighter. I know you are fighting too so when you see me, I hope you also see you.

If you choose to forgive someone who has wronged you rather than to hate that person, you shift the frequency of your Light.

The opposite of love is not hate. It is fear.

The value of love will always be stronger than the value of hate. Any nation or group of nations which employs hatred eventually is torn to pieces by hatred.

Most people discover that when hate is gone, they will be forced to deal with their own pain.

You don’t only worry about the people who hate or resent you; in a way, you’re more worried about the people who love you.

Listen kid, take my advice, never hate a song that has sold half a million copies.

I meant every word I said. And I hate that it would mean so much to me, to know that I cross your mind occasionally.

You can safely assume that you’ve created God in your own image when it turns out that God hates all the same people you do.