Learn to love yourself before you give so much love away to the wrong people.
Happiness is not a destination. It is a state of mind.
Being so excited for tomorrow that you can barely fall asleep.
You analyze your life by comparing it to everyone else’s around you, rather than looking at it as its own independent experience.
When you’re faced with a mountain, remember that God always gives us strength to endure.
People that truly love you will support you, even when you fuck up and everything goes wrong. Those are the people who are important. Find what you were created to do, no matter how many fuck ups and failures it takes.
We live in a society where instead of viewing single life as the norm or the rule, being single has become the exception to the rule.
Your appearance. Your flaws make you unique and different.
Happiness is reveling in solitude over the weekend (if that’s your thing) because a few things are more pleasurable than the joy of doing nothing.
Realizing you have fewer things to do than you thought