“She has every reason to be bitter, and yet her heart beats to the tune of kindness, and her soul dances to the melody of love.”

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.

Careful with this one. She had dethroned kings.

I’m sorry if someone made you feel as though you are difficult to love.

Heart is capable of so much more than just anger and bitterness.  

Nothing is so bitter that a calm mind cannot find comfort in it.

Those who cannot work with their hearts achieve but a hollow, half-hearted success that breeds bitterness all around.

By three methods we may learn wisdom: First, by reflection, which is noblest; Second, by imitation, which is easiest; and third by experience, which is the bitterest.

Patience is bitter, but its fruit is sweet.

Let us not seek to satisfy our thirst for freedom by drinking from the cup of bitterness and hatred.

Bitterness is like cancer. It eats upon the host. But anger is like fire. It burns it all clean.

The roots of education are bitter, but the fruit is sweet.