“It’s good to give up on some things, sometimes it lets you free.”

Don’t just expect people to respect you and sit back. Stand as you demand it.

If you choose to make everyone happy, you choose not to make yourself happy.

If hurting me doesn’t hurt you, don’t ever come to me with a reason to fix us.

Even if it takes forever for you to bloom, make sure you are the most humble person in the room.

The goodbyes seem so untouchable yet causing impossible hopeless scars.

Slowly, you turned away. Slowly, I collapsed.

Change is scary when you too know you have been blind enough.

Anxiety lives free in my head, while happiness says away it has fled.

Don’t push away your emotions too hard, remember they can push back if held for too long.

The magic isn’t about together always it’s about love anyways.

Live up to what seems the best, not what people tell you is the best.

Tell me you are not aching, tell me you’re pretending.

Respect your body, it’s a home to be thankful for.

Those pages became the ocean I left my traces on.

There always will be people to put you down, make sure there always is your desire to stay strong.

Let your love consume you.

If we wish to free ourselves from enslavement, we must choose freedom and the responsibility this entails.

It is freedom that allows ordinary people to do extraordinary things.

If we stop defining each other by what we are not and start defining ourselves by what we are, we can all be freer.

I had noticed that both in the very poor and very rich extremes of society the mad were often allowed to mingle freely.

My life is not unlike Truman’s. I can’t go anywhere.

Everyone has the right to run his own life- even if you’re heading for a crash. What I’m against is blind flying.

It is only the truth that can make a man free, it is only the truth that can make a man live.

It takes getting everything you ever wanted and then losing it, to know what true freedom is