“he made me raw & fragile & reminded me of all the things I had not healed”

I will not beg you to keep me- I can house my own heart.

His fear of exile led to mine -there was room for both of us in belonging.

He tried everything to silence her except for kindness and remorse -only love softens a voice.

Don’t buy their greatest lie – social media.

If you think you are the only one allowed to act in anger then no-one will ever be enough-my pain matters.

I am not here to fight with you I’m here to sit with you in love- Lets take the gloves off.

Root yourself in love.

Houses built on heartbreak is that what you call love.

If I could tell him anything it would be that he was his strongest bravest & most powerful in his most vulnerable of moments -the healed will not hurt you.

I would have sat with you in the fire of any trauma how warm it must have felt to be met with a love like mine.

She stopped reading over the prologue she realized she had too many chapters left to write-moving on.

The fog is lifting I am healing- You don’t own my heart.

Nothing is healed in anger that was made in love -take the gloves off.

If you didn’t want her to scream so loud you shouldn’t have tried to strangle her voice -both love & violence are a choice.

He said ‘words are nothing but clumsy’-as he watched poetry fall from my lips.

I said I would heal with you-instead you burned my love.

And it is fragile. It can be blackened by fear, and superstition. By the year 2050, when the conflict began, the world had fallen upon fearful, superstitious times.

Life is fragile. We’re not guaranteed a tomorrow so give it everything you’ve got.

Are your convictions so fragile that mine cannot stand in opposition to them? Is your God so illusory that the presence of my Devil reveals his insufficiency?

His own life seemed so solitary, a fragile column supporting nothing amidst the wreckage of the years.

Human identity is the most fragile thing that we have, and it’s often only found in moments of truth.

But these seemingly fragile people are the strong people really.

I don’t know if what we had was love, but if it wasn’t, I hope never to fall in love. Because of you, I know I am too fragile to bear it.

1000 percent or more of GDP, so that every economy starts to have financial systems that resemble recent cases like Switzerland, Ireland, Iceland, or Cyprus. That might be a very fragile world to live in.