“I either eat too much or starve myself. Sleep for 14 hours or have insomniac nights. Fall in love very hard or hate passionately. I don’t know what grey is. I never did.”~
If you’re my friend I should be able to talk to you but I can’t, and if I can’t talk to you, well, what is the point of you? Of us?
“It’s not always about sex, sometimes the best type of intimacy is where you just lay back, laugh together at the stupidest things, hold each other, and enjoy each others’ company.”
" If you’ve been up all night and cried till you have no more tears left in you - you will know that there comes in the end a sort of quietness. You feel as if nothing was ever going to happen again."
“Be more concerned with your character than your reputation, because your character is what you really are, while your reputation is merely what you think you are.”
" Each time I saw her smile, hope and joy rose up inside me with the force of blooming sunflowers. I was reminded by her beauty, and by her gestures, which were so dear to me, and by her luminous skin, that the center of the world, the center to which I must travel, was at her side."
“They say the most romantic kind of love is the unfinished kind. The kind that will forever burn and mark your soul.”
“Love isn’t soft, like those poets say. Love has teeth which bite and the wounds never close.”
”Beauty does not depend on how young or old you are. Beauty is the way you carry yourself.”
" Respect yourself enough to walk away from anything that no longer serves you, grows you or makes you happy."
“Once upon a time there was a crooked tree and a straight tree. And they grew next to each other. And every day the straight tree would look at the crooked tree and he would say, “You’re crooked. You’ve always been crooked and you’ll continue to be crooked. But look at me! Look at me!” said the straight tree. He said, “I’m tall and I’m straight.” And then one day the lumberjacks came into the forest and looked around, and the manager in charge said, “Cut all the straight trees.” And that crooked tree is still there to this day, growing strong and growing strange.”
" A woman is unabashedly expressive with a man who creates a safe space to explore the private recesses of her soul."
" Loving the self involves faith and trust and belief in who you are, and a willingness to take action upon it."
" Gather yourself where you stand and know that I will love you there. Assemble yourself with wild things, with birdsong and wind untamed. Let madness collect itself in your eyes and then call to me; Because I long for a man with nests of wild things in his hair; A man who is not afraid to kiss the flame."