“In between the voices in my head, i found your voice soothing.”

Don’t stay there, where you have to remind them of your presence.

Stay close to the people who make you smile on your bad days.

Even with broken wings, she dares to fly. And even with a broken heart, she dares to love.

I care but I’m done trying. I love but I’m done showing.

Be sure you appreciate everything you’ve got and be thankful for the little things in life that mean a lot.

You carry so much love in your heart, Give some to yourself.

Free yourself of the fears that cause you to live your life according to the expectation of others.

Heart blooms when you let go off things which are holding you back.

Fear is a mirror. You have to face it until it breaks.

Soon the sun beams will smile through. Before you jump out of that bed, just know, the thought of you was the first thing that hit my head.

My own thing is in my head. I hear sounds and if I don’t get them together nobody else will.

In order to change the world, you have to get your head together first.

Some kinds of nails, such as those used for defending the soles of coarse shoes, called hobnails, require a particular form of the head, which is made by the stroke of a die.

If critics have problems with my personal life, it’s their problem. Anybody with half a brain would realize that it’s the charts that count.

We are mind wanderers enchanted by the world inside our heads.

There were many times my pants were so thin I could sit on a dime and tell if it was heads or tails.

Literature is the one place in any society where, within the secrecy of our own heads, we can hear voices talking about everything in every possible way.