“It’s kind of beautiful, isn’t it? that we get to feel the passion in this world, about anything.”

To be an artist is to look at a tragedy and innately see the beauty in it.

If you are going to chase away your demons, you have to go to where they are.

I have been lost for so long I forgot what it was like to be found.

A part of me will always belong to you.

The world around me changed once I looked past what it was and began to see what it could be.

He held me like a wave pulling sand into the ocean and I could not resist.

I will always choose my wings.

How can I possibly explain that I was just too afraid to love you how can I possibly explain that I still do?

Monsters only ever exist in the shadows if you look for them.

Some kisses heal scars some create them.

I’m on the road to healing and there is no turning back.

With you, my heart can speak freely.

I don’t live for long nor do I take up much space but I still matter.

I know April showers are meant to bring May flowers but what if the rain doesn’t slow down and all the flowers just drown.

You are so much than the darkness that surrounds you.

She’s beautiful, yes, but dangerous remember – there is a difference between admiring the fire and putting your hand in the flame.

It must hurt to know I am your most beautiful regret.

Radiant beauty wash over me succumb to the rhythm of the sea.

The more tranquil a man becomes, the greater is his success, his influence, his power for good. The calmness of mind is one of the beautiful jewels of wisdom.

Hold my hand we’ll walk, run and fly above this beautiful sky.

I think it’s beautiful the way you sparkle when you talk about the things you love.

It was her chaos that made her beautiful.

All the scars I hide fearfully, you see; counting them carefully with your lips, and telling me they are beautiful.

The view looks so much better when you see the beauty inside of yourself.