“To love is to repeat, and yet there will never be a repetition.”

Sometimes it’s as if we’re an overflowed tank. As if we are holding more than what can really fit inside us.

Your endless soul is your superpower.

Greatness is not built in a rush, but with care, patience and love.

This is my soul skin. Born from the dust, blooming from within.

There’s a fine line between sanity and madness in being alive.

I wish to be as patient as the sea. That waits for the tides to meet the sand again.

The adventures are calling, and I’ll go; taking the unexplored roots; planting myself in the unknown.

Home is where your soul belongs.

We’re Children, Teenagers, Women. We aren’t flames, but we have fire in us.

I think autumn can teach a lot about love. About how much beauty can be hidden in layers of change.

In poetry, I like to play my songs, In words is where my soul belongs.

I find hope in late summer afternoons.

I always wanted to feel it all. From the chaos of a thunderstorm to the touch of the wind. Both adrenaline and calm, fear and bravery.

There’s a soft-wild touch in love.

Go search for your soul; even if you don’t really know the route for being whole.

Maybe you’ve been through hell. But can you see how brave you were to get this far?

Until you understand your customers – deeply and genuinely – you cannot truly serve them.

We must fear God out of love, not love Him out of fear.

Reality is negotiable.

Deep human connection is … the purpose and the result of a meaningful life – and it will inspire the most amazing acts of love, generosity, and humanity.

Healing and the resentment cannot live in the same body. One must suffocate to let the other survive.

When darkness came, and it did, I learned that I can scream at the top of my lungs without making any sound at all.

It seems to me that I have found my Heaven on earth, since Heaven is God, and God is in my soul.

The opposite of growing isn’t being saved. Its finding peace.