“In all of this chaos and madness, I found beauty.”

A wounded heart never stops bleeding.

The feeling of love conquers all heartbreak.

The sunshine never asks to shine bright, and neither should you.

You’re a gem, own your worth!

She was like honey bringing sweetness to the bitter parts of me.

You drifted away and I stood there wondering, would the sea ever return you back to me, or was our love lost forever.

If they aren’t choosing you, they should be losing you.

We don’t get to choose how we break but we get to choose how we rebuild.

I’m a romantic with a wild heart that loves deep like the poet in me.

I love the love our hearts beat together as if they’ve finally found their way home.

When you honor your emotions you are honoring your healing and growth.

I admire the ones that can love despite being broken over and over again.

Two souls can’t love when one is always being distant.

Kindness is beautiful.

There’s beauty in pain, wisdom in sorrow.

Nobody is worth the pain, move on.

It’s sort of like my past is an unfinished painting, and as the artist of that painting, I must fill in all the ugly holes and make it beautiful again.

Beauty is a manifestation of secret natural laws, which otherwise would have been hidden from us forever.

Lacking strength beauty hates the understanding for asking of her what it cannot do.

Never change to fit in, our differences is what makes life beautiful.

Love is the attempt to form a friendship inspired by beauty.

Like the flowers that are planted in too rich a soil, strength and usefulness are sacrificed to beauty.

A man should hear a little music, read a little poetry, and see a fine picture every day of his life, in order that worldly cares may not obliterate the sense of the beautiful which God has implanted in the human soul.

We are all born so beautiful the greatest tragedy is being convinced we are not.