“Don’t strive to become more. Strive to become whole.”

I am nature taking its divine and natural course. I am homes being rebuilt after a tragedy. I am healing.

I will take this heart, these lungs, these hands and I will rebuild.

The more you judge others. The more you cage yourself.

Our greatness mistake was starting with potent lust, and allowing it to drip into lust.

For every breath that catches the attention of my lungs – I am grateful.

There is such beauty lying in the subtle calling of the seconds, of the milliseconds, if you slow down enough to capture it.

More breath than mind. More moon silk than sunbeam. More bone than break.

You reach a dangerous level of independence the moment you realize you are beating.

If you are in need of a safety net-sit with your own heartbeat for a little while.

Fear creates space for creativity. Love creates space for healing.

Never be afraid to fall apart in front of the stars. They do not twinkle with judgment.

My body has forgotten what my own warmth feels like and the ice on my skin has frost bitten all those who have tried to hold me.

I am learning to forgive all those who are not sorry.

Is there another human out there made from the same lightening as me that I have crashed into yet?

I stepped into love with grace. I stepped out of love with grace. The beginning was beautiful. The ending was beautiful.

The irony of crashing into me is I will show you what safety looks like.

What good is it looking for our happiness in the opinion of others if we can find it in ourselves?

I was deeply, delightfully in love with a guy whose forceful intellect and ambition could possibly end up swallowing mine.

Parental affection is, perhaps, the blindest modification of perverse self-love

The team aspect of football and just playing quarterback, having the ball in your hands, having to make the plays, that was definitely something I loved.

The most holy band of society is friendship. It has been well said, by a shrewd satirist, “that rare as true love is, true friendship is still rarer.

Its okay to be sad. I’ve been trained to love my darkness

I will love you unconditionally.

I am because we are. We all bleed the same color. We all want to love and be loved.