The words you say to yourself stick more than the words others say to you.
You could never have foreseen that the person you were navigating the waters with would be the one who would drown you in them.
Love is gentle. It’s the calm of the waves as they flow evenly and lightly at night.
You are the tree that is rooted and standing firmly, but your leaves are not here to stay.
There is a big difference between having someone and having The One. You could spend all your time with someone and still feel as though you have no one, but once you find that one, no amount of time spent apart will ever make you feel alone.
We are each fighting our own little battle. Some of us hide it a little better than others.
There is so much beauty in our suffering because we are learning, living and growing.