Bye.

I think she was afraid to love sometimes. I think it scared her. She was the type to like things that were concrete, like the ocean. Something you could point to and know what it was. I think that’s why she always struggled… And I think that’s why she also struggled with love. She couldn’t touch it. She couldn’t hold on to it and make sure it never changed.

Do not mock a pain that you haven’t endured.

The love of others should never be your only source of confidence.

How you make others feel about themselves says a lot about you.

Introvert Problems

say “hi” first. if there’s anything I’ve learned, it’s that if you want to talk to someone, talk to them. go out on a limb. do not wait for the them to talk to you first because, odds are, they’re waiting for the same thing

We’re all so desperate to be understood, we forget to be understanding.