Inspired whispers

All of it worth it. All of it memories I would never trade for anything. Even though our future together is impossible. Because even though it isn’t possible, it doesn’t mean it isn’t perfect. Sometimes never is enough.

Depression lies, my friends. He is a beast, and I believed him when he told me I was unlovable… That I was the problem.

If was nothing if not uncertain. If not short.

I don’t need anyone who doesn’t need me.

Doubt is easier to hold onto than hope.

At my age, you learn to accept that fairness is fiction.

Food makes you comfortable. It’s how you recenter.

That’s the thing about crying yourself to sleep, when you wake up your problems are still there.

War requires monstrous deeds! I’d you cannot be a monster, then get out of the way!

Grief can’t be banished through sheer willpower alone.

One compromise becomes a landslide of them, then you wake up one day and wonder who the fuck it is looking back at you in the mirror.

She’s been tossing me crumbs, and I was grateful for the famine.

When we were young, we told ourselves how worldly and jaded we were. It was true and not true. Trauma may strip away childhoods, but it is no substitution for years spent walking this earth.

A leader without dissenting opinions in the room is no leader at all but a tyrant.

but once you start breaking rules, it becomes easier and easier to do each time.

A mob a terrifying beast, unable to be controlled, even by those who set it into motion.

Happy people don’t start revolutions. They have too much to lose.