We must always welcome the end of all things. For sometimes knowing nothing lasts forever is the only way we can learn to fall in love with all the moments, and all the people, that are meant to take our breath away.
Thing were falling apart. We just could not slow down. We were evolving into something greater, perhaps too much for our own good. And one thing always remained as I moved on. I saved a little bit of love just in case you would ever return home.
And loving you was a pattern of self-discovery because some way, somehow I always ended up learning something new about myself.
Sometimes, your scars have a lot less to do with where you have been and a lot more to do with where you are going.
We are 93 million miles from the sun. 238 thousand miles from the moon. A moment from finding magic and one kiss away from reaching our dreams.
Messages To You My Dear, Sometimes I am here and sometimes I am not, I like that about myself for I am folded. But please guide me in the right direction, for sometimes I, too, tend to lose myself in my imagination.
We are beautiful things, wild things, searching for the brilliance within us.
Do not worry, little heart. They are only feelings. So care a little less, the ride will be much more than what it seems.
To change the world we must heal our women, because it is the women who teach us how to love.
Maybe we feel empty because we leave pieces of ourselves in all the things we used to love.
Be authentic to yourself, but if you must cheat, cheat yourself out of the lies the world created.
I will never be at ease while watching the sunset, knowing our stories will never end with the same words. All sunsets have their own story, it is just that ours will always fall incomplete.
If there is something you must know before I let you go; it is this: in your journey you will meet broken people, hateful people and people who have lost the sight for their glory. And the beauty of it all is this: I will tell you to love them, to love them deeply and show them how some of us still care. Never give up on them, for to give up on them is to destroy a reflection of ourselves.
Let your love flow where the beautiful things are and something beautiful will always come your way.
Imagine what we would accomplish together if we left our egos at the door.
I’ll love you with every little bit of everything that has ever consumed me and I will forever love you and forever find you in every lifetime and so on. Until the stars die out and the universe leaps but even then, my love will remain.
Look deeper through the telescope and do not be afraid when the stars collide towards the darkness, because sometimes the most beautiful things begin in chaos.
Conquer the demons in you before letting the demons in others conquer you.
Dear God, I am not like you. I am weak, my bones brittle, my heart filled with darkness and at times my demons crawl out from the walls you helped me build. I am just an extension of your brilliance but what would it be like to be a wave in the ocean of you. I am lost in your shine and I drown in your touch. So maybe I have ignored you lately but this is me reminding you that I, too, suffer and I, too, seek the beauty in humanity. So hear me, you are not alone.
Every night I was going back to the strands of our memories and some nights, no every night, I would surrender to the fabric of you, because one night was not enough. I always found myself wanting more.