“It tastes like gold, and everything before then felt like dust. Everytime they question how beautiful your love Is.”

Softhearted child, there has always been a warrior inside of you. And the only way it could have been awoken was through difficult trials and momentary pain.

How many virtuous souls do you think maybe a victim of being treated unfairly, all because of that fear of loneliness?

I hope you realize how special you are, how your existence brings light to the people around you just like the moon and the dark night sky.

There is nothing more powerful than the prayer of a woman with a good heart.

she is evolving into a queen help her adjust her crown or just let her be

Your power, undermined, your strength, underrated, your shine, hauntingly bright.

I blame myself for searching for warriors in people that were never brave enough to smile at my demons.

You are capable of so many wonderful things in the world, sometimes, I myself call you one of the many extraordinary wonders.

Women like you happen as often as the world witnesses eclipses, the way your fire burns and how much love your heart emits, can never be described in such ease and simple words.

Pay attention to how he speaks of the person that used to be a part of him, for if he cuts ties with you, he would have the same pillow talks with another about you.

The way your inner-light glows is different compared to others. And that alone, makes you a million times more valuable.

In some cases, you have been lending out your love to those that are used to taking in something ordinary or average, extraordinary and extraterrestrial would always be too much to handle.

You birth kings and queens, not only do you train and nurture them, but also lead them to the path of greatness.

It’s ok if they don’t come back, but remember that what is good for you will always find it’s way to stay.

Over the horizon, underneath the clouds, beyond the stars, and close to the moon. I have spent almost all my life waiting for someone like you.

I swear by the stars if you were to choose me and I am lucky enough to be cherished by you, I would be the first thing to be adored by a deity and to be loved in a way that makes stars quiver out of jealousy whenever you call my name.

The stars seemed near enough to touch and never before have i seen so many. i always believed the lure of flying is the lure of beauty, but i was sure of it that night.

Every human is an artist. The dream of your life is to make beautiful art.

My beautiful proof lies all in ruins.

Belladonna, n.: In Italian a beautiful lady; in English a deadly poison. A striking example of the essential identity of the two tongues.

Through every trial we grow. All suffering we experience has a meaning. Though it seems very cruel, it is like the fire that smelts the iron ore: the steel that emerges from that furnace is beautifully strong, useful for many purposes.

There is beauty in everything, Just not everybody sees it

Do not doubt your own basic goodness. In spite of all confusion and fear, you are born with a heart that knows what is just, loving, and beautiful.

Beauty is not just a white girl. It’s so many different flavors and shades.