“I can never seem to tell you no I would rather risk it all and put myself through so much trouble just to make it easier for you – it inconveniences me every time.”

Don’t be deceived beloved no one really knows what they’re doing.

I tried to write you something uplifting but I could only see grey.

It’s the holidays that mean to spread love and cheer to all who are near.

Trust can burn bridges and as easily burn them down, don’t play with it.

Breathe my dear, just breathe and this too shall surely pass it will not break you.

I am done apologizing for things I have no need to be sorry for.

And why is it that we smile, even though deep down despair eats our hearts?

I’ll say it again even though I say it all the time whatever is meant to be for me will indeed surely be mine.

I did everything I could to make it work I was casting nets into the ocean and all they were doing was returning back empty.

You ask me questions that you don’t want to know the answer to.

You say you want variety and yet you are too busy painting all your walls the same color.

Fly me to the moon but desert me there that I might finally breathe.

We wilted – like weeping willows wallowing wistfully in the wind.

You are not your pain you are pure infinity and a little more.

And I refuse to apologize until the very end for the way that I feel – my feelings are valid too.

Don’t let your soft kind heart be hardened by those who failed to treasure its beauty, beloved.

The easiest way to disregard a woman’s voice is to package her as a scold.

Now don’t say you can’t swear off drinking; it’s easy. I’ve done it a thousand times.

There is nothing fast or easy about diplomacy. I have no illusions about that.

When the heart is open, it’s easier for the mind to be turned toward God.

It is easier to remove tyrants and destroy concentration camps than to kill the ideas that gave them birth.

It’s easy to just write about love, because everyone can relate, but I like variety.

Painful the grounds for resentment, the easier it is for a Fascist leader to gain followers by dangling the prospect of renewal or by vowing to take back what has been stolen.

Men are more easily governed through their vices than through their virtues.