“She stopped pretending to herself that she was anything other than what she was: was more than enough.”

My heart beats differently for you.

She’s not rude. She’s just done tolerating less than what she deserves.

Don’t give him another thought, baby girl. He wanted a cup of tea; you’re a shot of whiskey.

She was strong enough to be gentle all the time.

Perfection is just a lie, failure’s not forever, rejection is but a sign, darling you are a treasure.

It is not a coincidence that the strongest people tend to have the most scars.

She’s like a stiff drink I can’t get enough of, the first real obsession I can’t help but love.

She had eyes that held you better than arms ever could.

But she’s not like the others; that’s where you made your first mistake.

Sometimes, all it takes to connect with someone is a little bit of the same hurt.

All I want is to bring you the love and the joy that matches all the pain you have ever felt.

Don’t judge her if she’s lived under circumstances you have not.

Darling, you have lived far too much life to be caring what others think of you.

Not all wounds need healing, not all scars are ugly.

Just because she carries it well doesn’t mean it isn’t heavy.

It takes courage to feel, and she’s the bravest person I know.

When I despair, I remember that all through history the way of truth and love have always won.

We love people who can break our heart easily.

I often quote myself. It adds spice to my conversation.

You never know how much you love somebody until they’re gone.

Tell me everything. Write everything down. That way, we will be with each other all the time even if we’re not with each other at all.

One man’s ways may be as good as another’s, but we all like our own best.

What you seek is seeking you.

It is the time to be responsible and stay at home, it is also perfect to enjoy that time with your loved ones that you cannot always have.