We forget that our parents were children, too. Let’s get to know them as little ones. Perhaps we’ll find the answer why they behave now the way they do.
YOHAN ACOSTARead me gently and unhurriedly. Please. My pages crumble at your slightest touch.
More Yohan Acosta Quotes
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The bigger your dreams, the taller the mountains, the more tempestuous the waters you have to cross.
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I will not allow myself to lose the child in me.
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How would I know if he’s going to be a good husband or not? Watch closely how he treats his mother.
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Poetry is dangerous.
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Love, grief, and the complexity of being human are the driving forces for every artistic revolution.
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When you master the art of being alone, darling you are indestructible.
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You are the phoenix that must first burn before rising from your own ruin.
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I am powerless in silencing the deafening thunder in my heart.
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But dear, even dandelions are viewed as weeds in a rose garden.
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Keep your heart open. That someone is going to find you.
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May I stay soft and delicate in this world meant to draw out the brute in me.
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There is magic to be found on the road less traveled.
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Why fight against the current if I would only drown in it?
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Why bloom in hell when you are not a flower conceived in there.
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What a sight of storm you are as a lie beside me in your deep, peaceful slumber.
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