mary

We will find each other on the pages or be forever lost in them. 

And I realized that there’s a big difference between deciding to leave and knowing where to go.

But the most beautiful things in life are just not things. They’re people and places, memories and pictures. They’re feeling and moments and smiles and laughter.

So many years of education yet nobody ever taught us how to love ourselves and why it’s so important.

Meeting you was like listening to a song for the first time and knowing it would be my favorite.

Seeing you heals me.

“Those conversations you skip sleep for.” - Unknown

Experience is a brutal teacher, but you learn fast.

Just be fucking honest about how you feel about people while you’re alive.

The soul always knows what to do to heal itself, the challenge is to silence the mind.

“Can I see you again” is such a sweet thing to say.

“What if I slept a little more and forgot about all this nonsense.”

I’m homesick all the time … I just don’t know where home is. There’s this promise of happiness out there. I know it. I even feel it sometimes. But it’s like chasing the moon - just when I think I have it, it disappears into the horizon.

You must want to spend the rest of your life with yourself first.

“intimacy looks like being understood on a deeper level. to be understood in language that doesn’t need words to be heard, to be understood clearly even when your voice has a different accent, to be understood in softness when your world is chaotic, to be understood in energy.”