“The harder you fall, the harder you rise.”

Drop perfectionism, develop persistence.

An expectation is a hidden agenda with control at its root.

The best thing you can do for yourself is find a way back to center – the quicker, the better, the healthier, the better.

Where opportunity meets passion. Beyond that, dreams are possible.

My healing isn’t a choice to abandon others, it’s a choice to no longer abandon myself.

If the world grows darker, our light shines brighter.

Make space to feel both grief and gratitude.

No one else is on your path so why should their limits be?

Be sure in who you’re meant to be and how you’re going to get there, that nothing will stop you.

Goodness is not the absence of disease. It is an intentional process for health.

Forgiveness is such a blessing. It frees us.

The most beautiful things in life are the simplest: people, conversation, connection, fresh air, & flowers.

Push one step further not because it’s easy, but because you can.

Have the courage to unfollow unreal people from your life.

Sometimes you need to get away to get a literal breath of fresh air physically & mentally.

Finish your plate of food otherwise you won’t get any dessert later.

Ability hits the mark where presumption overshoots and diffidence falls short.

The loneliest moment in someone’s life is when they are watching their whole world fall apart, and all they can do is stare blankly.

Love falls to earth, rises from the ground, pools around the afflicted. Love pulls people back to their feet. Bodies and souls are fed. Bones and lives heal. New blades of grass grow from charred soil. The sun rises.

A fraction of an ounce of kindness from you was enough for me to fall.

When the leaves begin to fall, I find myself returning to old playlists in hopes that I can feel you holding my hand, or kissing me goodnight, or hear you singing my name into songs and blueing when it makes no sense.

Love slandered the heart, we fumbled gracefully, we fell in love with the end from the start.

Catch my fall as my wings ignite with love and the sky and I unite.

Life really falls like gentle rain in june instead it tries to drown us by a sudden monsoon.