“As new chapters are born, old chapters die. Everything ceases at some point. I know it’s sad, but life goes on.”

Regardless of the challenges and obstacles that have been put in front of me, I am staying optimistic about the remainder of the year.

I learned to love my natural self more when I stopped wearing makeup everyday and started embracing the scars I spent years hiding.

Nobody has the same heartprint as you.

Her persona may be quiet, but her observation loud.

I am on a self-love journey; still learning how to love myself. I carry wounds that I have not yet healed from; some days they seem to disappear and other days they bleed heavily.

They say, “follow your heart,” but sometimes the heart can be unreliable when it tangles in the blindness of love.

Heartbreak is a brutal teacher.

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.

Giving birth is little more than a set of muscular contractions granting passage of a child. Then the mother is born.

I believe when your children are born that you are reborn in some fashion.

The Father willed that his blessed and glorious Son, whom he gave to us and who was born for us, should through his own blood offer himself as a sacrificial victim on the altar of the cross. This was to be done not for himself through whom all things were made, but for our sins.

The soul grows by reincarnation in bodies provided by nature, more complex, more powerful, as the soul unfolds greater and greater faculties. And so the soul climbs upward into the light eternal. And there is no fear for any child of man, for inevitably he climbs towards God.

You don’t know where you goin unless you know where you come from.

We can never be born enough.

The theory of the free press is not that the truth will be presented completely or perfectly in any one instance, but that the truth will emerge from free discussion.

No matter how noble the objectives of a government, if it blurs decency and kindness, cheapens human life, and breeds ill will and suspicion; it is an evil government.