Time is a powerful mistress, but she is not a god. She does not heal all wounds. And that’s okay.
We were infinite, tiny moments of time—and we became love. But our time ran out.
We’re from a place where it rains a lot so I guess we’re used to the drizzle of an aimless day.
If you’re in tune with your value and what makes you feel good, you won’t surround yourself with people or energies that make you feel anything less.
When we’re content, we fall behind. We don’t bother to strive for improvement because we think this is the best we can have (or be).
Freelancing is an essential step in the entrepreneur’s journey. You have to learn how to find clients, talk to them and get them to pay you.
Time morphs when you’re using it wisely. It stretches and takes the shape of the activities you put inside of it.
Trust me when I say your heart won’t always be in pieces. It’ll be mended. Time only makes you stronger if you let it flow the way it is supposed to.
When you think of how quickly your life has gone so far, putting a number on how long you have left makes it seem far too short.
How do we keep going when the things that are supposed to keep us going are the things that tear us apart?