A Bird Seeking Freedom

I wish people could just say how they feel like ‘Hey I really don’t like when you do that to me’ or ‘Hey I’m in love with you’ or ‘Hi I really miss you and I think about you all the time’ without sounding desperate. Why can’t everyone be painfully honest and just save people the trouble.

Forgive, not for their sake, but for yourself. Challenge yourself every time you feel bitter to lift that weight off of your chest. This is exercise for the soul.

I think everything in life is art. What you do. How you dress. The way you love someone, and how you talk. Your smile and your personality. What you believe in, and all your dreams. The way you drink your tea. How you decorate your home. Or party. Your grocery list. The food you make. How your writing looks. And the way you feel. Life is art.

Know that in this world there'€™s somebody who will always love you.

I’ve always liked quiet people: You never know if they’re dancing in a daydream or if they’re carrying the weight of the world.