“The tip of my tongue is a tireless sword that I defend your name with.”

Everyday healing has a different face. Sometimes familiar. Sometimes a stranger.

With you, I am everything I’ve ever been told I’m not.

Its better to walk into the fire than never feel the heat of the flames.

We both believed in love but one of us believed more than the other.

If you can learn to love yourself you’ll find a great company in your alone.

I am a paradox learning to be linear.

Please stop trying to make me the ghost of your past lover.

I’m hurting because I can hear your heartbreaking from two rooms over.

“What if” has me on a collared leash.

The rivers and the roads all lead to bigger things. Your path may seem narrow but you’re time is coming.

Do you think of me when you catch your reflection?

I fell in love like it was just another errand to run.

Sometimes joy hides in forgotten places.

Stop watering dead relationships and expecting them to grow.

I’m so obsessed with the falling in love that every time I meet a man, I lose myself in him.

She was only a star within my entire galaxy but you looked at her and thought she was the sun.

Pray to God that your attachment to such transitory things as wealth, name, and creature comforts may become less and less every day.

At home the hateful names of parties cease, And factious souls are wearied into peace.

Different people call on [God] by different names: some as Allah, some as God, and others as Krishna, Siva, and Brahman. It is like the water in a lake.

I felt shame for living in a nation of unprecedented prosperity-a nation that spends a smaller percentage of income on food than any other civilization has in human history-but in the name of affordability treats the animals it eats with cruelty so extreme it would be illegal if inflicted on a dog.

Everywhere do I percieve a certain conspiracy of rich men seeking their own advantage underthat name and pretext of commonwealth.

Reality is always the foe of famous names.

Most of the more celebrated names among African-American authors, poets, and artists are known to the world because of their association with specific cultural arts movements.

The works which this man [Joseph Banks] leaves behind him occupy a few pages only; their importance is not greatly superior to their extent; and yet his name will shine out with lustre in the history of the sciences.