We love wholeheartedly. We fall in love with places we’ve never been to and people that we have never even met.
Spoiler: We belong to no one, and nobody belongs to us.
Good things take time, don’t be in a rush. Let everything fall into its natural pace. Patience is key.
Depression is not poetic. It’s not romantic. It’s not attention seeking.
This life is only what we make of it. Nothing is handed over to us — it is solely our job to get out there and create a life for ourselves.