“What broke you, won’t heal you.”

Love is boundless. Human energy is not.

We all end up loving the ones who don’t love us back. 

You can’t build a strong connection to the one who is disconnect from himself.

Declutter everyone who doesn’t see and appreciate your presence.

Time is a gentleman! It never erases beautiful things.

I’m a man, not a puppet so I dance recklessly like a dog free of the chain.

You grow more with the pain than with pleasure.

Hurting people back won’t heal your wounds – forgiveness does.

Expectations keep us in a victim role. They keep us blaming. They keep us looking outward. They keep us stuck.  

Do not depend on others for the things you can do yourself.

Attachment gives birth to expectations.

You just need a few more no’s in the day.

Anxiety is so comfortable that people are more willing to live with it rather than willing to heal from it.

A bitter truth: some people are comfortable with your acceptance of their abuse.⁣

To be aware & not to act: The worst misfortune.

He is the epitome of wildflower, growing with no one to care.

I feel like I have always played within the rules. I would never break the rules.

I’m wearying to escape into that glorious world, and to be always there; not seeing it dimly through tears, and yearning for it through the walls of an aching heart; but really with it, and in it.

It’s good to believe in yourself, but there are people out there who can make or break you.

Get in loser, we’re having a nervous breakdown.

He was attached by ties stronger than reason could break — chains, forged by habit, which it would be cruel to attempt to loosen.

What white man has ever seen me drunk? Who has ever come to me hungry and left me unfed? Who has seen me beat my wives or abuse my children? What law have I broken?

A theory deeply etched in our law is that a free society prefers to punish the few who abuse the rights of free speech after they break the law rather than to throttle them and all others beforehand.

Terror made me cruel; and finding it useless to attempt shaking the creature off, I pulled its wrist on to the broken pane, and rubbed it to and fro till the blood ran down and soaked the bedclothes.