“When I look in the mirror, demons look closer than they appear.”

I am so attached to the past I could be an antique stone.

I want to die just once before my death so that I know what it feels like to be alive once again.

Life is the combination of storms and rainbows. Nothing is permanent.

Loving someone is slow dancing with emotions in a burning room.

These silent Conversations that I have with myself might just end up killing me in the end.

Attachment of anything is the distraction of everything.

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

I was born and reborn continuously, different people draw different me.

The actions I take, reveal the secret I hide.

He has magic in his tears, even the rain envied.

When a true love takes away your peace and emotional well-being, he has nothing left to gain but everything to lose.

Live a life that makes you feel proud when you discuss your past with your children in the future.

Once they show you their true color, paint them grey.

Your fragrance is like a fresh morning after a night of storm & rainfall.

Mental health is a battlefield we go through every day. Some days it looks like the war may be over, and other days we are in the trenches.

I try so hard to cloak my impurity so that I can hide my shadows from everyone around me. I’ll summon this will, and instead, command it to keep myself alive.

My general thing is, if you feel cute in your outfit, then your outfit is cute.

Everyone’s showing their thong out the back of their jeans. But you shouldn’t wear any. You get a better line if you wear no knickers.

Pictures aren’t made out of doctrines. Since the appearance of impressionism, the official salons, which used to be brown, have become blue, green, and red…But peppermint or chocolate, they are still confections.

I don’t want to be made to look like I’m 25. I’m 39. I don’t have any issues with my age.

Don’t worry about looking good – worry about achieving your goals.

As I’ve gotten older, I like longer dresses, but my legs come up to my ears, and I’m not very tall, so when I wear a short skirt,I’ve got to be really conscious.

If the world really looks like that I will paint no more!

A girl told me my lips looked like somebody had pressed strawberry yogurt against my face.