Creatives are neither born nor created. They are activated.
STEPHANIE BRIARIn my dreams you conjure me like a spell in the night. Let us haunt one another with uneasy peace, and die burning alive.
More Stephanie Briar Quotes
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Our story bleeds from my eyes until I cannot tell the stars from streetlights.
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I am strong. My heart still hopes. My mind still dreams. My soul still craves pouring energy into everything that I love.
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You could not keep me fed by throwing me bones and empty promises. I am ashamed to admit how much starving I did before I finally left.
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Last night, I sent you home with a kiss and a promise. I hope you still believe in roses.
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When I was a child, I used to fear monsters under the bed. I have since learned that most monsters are found within. And they are always worth fighting.
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I pressed the dress to my nose, and found what was left of your ghost. It was then that I remembered how to cry.
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In my dreams you conjure me like a spell in the night. Let us haunt one another with uneasy peace, and die burning alive.
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To the oppressed with no seat on the table; dreaming of change and better days, I will pull up a chair, and light fires in your name.
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The day I made peace with my pain was the day I was born again.
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We usually seek the divine in the sky, But religion is best found on the ground. Nature is our true creator.
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The glint of mischief in your eyes is the flint in my matchstick. Striking; always this close to igniting.
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In the absence of you I look to the moon and pray that the stars light my way, too.
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I fall headlong into everything that lights me on fire. I know not of restraint. I was born to burn.
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When you focus on directing your energy away from harm and toward healing, you feed the soul and starve the ego.
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Love me until oblivion paints your portraits on my eyelids, sinking by eons into distance that never separates us.
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