Trust that your soul has a plan, and even if you can’t see it completely, know that everything will unfold as it is meant to.

Trust yourself. You’ve survived a lot, and you’ll survive whatever is coming.

Be gentle with yourself, you’re doing the best you can.

You are stronger than your doubts and louder than your demons.

Just because one person’s problem is less traumatic than another’s doesn’t mean they’re required to hurt less.

Sometimes the hardest battle is against yourself.

Two souls don’t find each other by simple accident.

We conquer by continuing.

Saying “I love you” is an understatement because no words can best describe how you amaze me from head to toe; from roots to fruits; from your flesh to the strands of your hair; and from your arteries to your intestines.

I just want to sleep. A coma would be nice. Or amnesia. Anything, just to get rid of this, these thoughts, whispers in my mind.

I don’t care if it’s an illusion. If it’s a dream, if it’s fantasy, if it’s the farthest thing from reality. As long as I can live in it, as long as I can keep feeling what I feel for you, I never want to know realism.

I love the rain. I love how it softens the outlines of things. The world becomes softly blurred, and I feel like I melt right into it.

But never have I been a calm blue sea. I have always been a storm.