“If we let love in the light will follow the shadow will creep back to their corners the consuming dark will vanish morning will find us we will make it to the dawn together.”

Love gives more strength than it takes away.

The fear in your chest only exists because you have something worth fighting for.

Stand up a little taller, darling, and wipe those tears away. Let’s hope that tomorrow will treat you better than today.

You’re gone and I don’t know how you breathe without you I don’t know if I even want to anymore.

The dark is what makes the dawn breathtaking.

You always told the same stories but I still wish I could hear them one more time.

If you can’t let go then maybe you were meant to hold on.

We are all fighting to be seen.

I will not spend the time I do have, wasting it, wishing there was more.

It is easier to move on when you have someone else to fill the emptiness.

Sadness shoots a bullet straight at your heart and love buys you time.

Just as you wonder at the world, the world wonders at you.

I like to think that somewhere out there there’s a little bit of magic and not everyone knows a broken heart.

Your ever after could start tomorrow. Keep holding on.

Sometimes your heart just needs to be taken off its leash.

Life will forever be too short but time is never wasted when spent making your heart happy.

Outside of a dog, a book is man’s best friend. Inside of a dog it’s too dark to read.

If there is always light, you don’t experience light anymore. You have to have the rhythm of light and darkness.

A painter should begin every canvas with a wash of black, because all things in nature are dark except where exposed by the light.

He who receives an idea from me, receives instruction himself without lessening mine; as he who lights his taper at mine, receives light without darkening me.

By night, Love, tie your heart to mine, and the two together in their sleep will defeat the darkness.

In order to know the light, we must first experience the darkness.

Hate multiplies hate, violence multiplies violence, and toughness multiplies toughness in a descending spiral of destruction.

Tie your heart at night to mine, love, and both will defeat the darkness like twin drums beating in the forest against the heavy wall of wet leaves.