Wound to wisdom, pain to power. A seed of grief, now time to flower.
ALETHEIA LIOLAMove from reactionary; seek neutrality. It’s the only way to truly be free.
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I think we all long for someone we can be disgustingly honest with, and for them to love us anyway, and stay.
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Only after you have fallen to the pits of despair, can you fly to the horizon of hope.
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Move from reactionary; seek neutrality. It’s the only way to truly be free.
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A part of me died on the battlefield and a part of me was born. Vulnerability shed like peeling skin. Trust from my core was torn. I was caught between a disassembled heart and a young and fearful mind. I made peace with these pieces as I fell apart with the courage that I made mine.
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He always preferred the way my eyes looked after they had cried. I wish he knew how fine they looked once he had said goodbye.
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You only meet someone, as deeply as they’ve met themselves. So do not allow their demons to condemn your soul to hell.
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Love is easier to carry than hate. So I untangle from my past and realize my fate. Transcend the pain to forgiveness, to nurture my scars. We are what we witness, and we are also stars.
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I dragged my pain into the darkness, I carried it into the light – No matter where I choose to take it, This pain refuses to subside. I washed my sins off in the ocean, I prayed all my badness away, Whichever God I choose to worship, I cannot make my soul be saved.
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Trust insinuates that the human race is unfailing, faultless, flawless, and perfect.
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My bloody hands that hold on to faith. Learned that we grow with pain and not age.
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Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, they say – Do I see, what is me? Or did his eyes lead me astray?
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On my worst days, I give the devil hell. On my best day, I hold a light for God to dwell.
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I have a habit of seeing through the cloak that they wear to hide what truly resides in their soul. I have a habit of tearing out skeletons from the blackest of closets; although it’s never the goal. I have a habit of forcing others to look in the mirror, at the darkest parts of their soul. And I no longer want to play the role.
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Lies feel like nails on a chalk board scraping down the marror of my spine and truth feels like harmonious melodies gifted from the hands of the divine.
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Endless consumption will not make you feel whole suffer, stained items are not good for the soul.
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