“It’s late and I’m tired, but still I wait on your call. Your voice is the medication for the frustration with the distance.”

I understand that you stay for all the things he has done right but sometimes the wrongs outweigh the rights.

My tears built the ocean that you brutally threw me in. When you left me to drown, I grew the strength to float. Bravely learned how to swim, and saved myself at shore.

I believe in the woman I am striving to become.

Don’t be afraid to rebrand yourself.

I have never met a strong woman who has never been broken. She had to learn how to pick herself her and carry on. She had to learn how to depend on herself for happiness.

I am not afraid to allow myself to fall, rise, grow and learn.

Your mind is your lead, inject it with positivity. Your feet are your foundation walk with purpose. And your heart is your stamp, make it beautiful.

Fathers should endeavor to prove that good men still exist by teaching their daughters how a woman should be treated through leading by example.

You strengthen your confidence through trial and error. Your mistakes will shape you into a stronger version of yourself.

If you approach the mountain in fear, it will look bigger than it actually is.

I lost my appetite for you.

This strength you have built will take you places. Be proud of the warrior you have become.

Don’t be fooled by someone’s promises, when their actions often contradict their words.

Don’t allow your mistakes to leave you tied up. Untangle the knot and set yourself free from the past.

If you are looking for a reason to smile, count every breath you take. I know you never chose to be here, but you were chosen to be here. You are a blessing to this world.

You are enough, you have always been. Just not for him, but for the man meant for you.

I have spent my life judging the distance between American reality and the American dream.

I have spent my life judging the distance between American reality and the American dream.

Morality has got nothing to do with the politicians. Simply, because the straight line is considered by them as the longest distance between the two points.

There’s a hell of a distance between wisecracking and wit. Wit has truth in it; wisecracking is simply calisthenics with words.

Ah, take the Cash, and let the Credit go, Nor heed the rumble of a distant Drum!

Oh, the brave Music of a distant drum!

Distance unites missing beats of two hearts in love.

We can only see a short distance ahead, but we can see plenty there that needs to be done.