I only respect a few because most cannot defend even their own thoughts intellectually.

I don’t fear commitment. I fear wasting commitment.

I would rather wait years for something real than spend years pretending something shallow is enough.

Giving meaning to pain makes it bearable.

Why did nobody warn me that after my frontal lobe fully develops it will be so much harder to like people in general.

Learning how to stay calm when I’m emotionally invested is a great challenge that I will overcome.

The things you admire, and the things you hold in high regard, are they truly worthy of your admiration? Sometimes we deceive others, but there are also times when we deceive ourselves.

Pay attention to the singing of birds, the sounds themselves. A moving car, the cry of the wind, laughter and people. It’s happiness to be able to hear it, and I keep forgetting.

I doubt I could ever love wholeheartedly more than once, and I’m concerned of who I’ll become if I have to.

I stay standing out of spite sometimes. Out of the belief that certain things simply don’t deserve my collapse.

People who stay in control, seek the loss of it in intimacy.

People who fight for someone even as their heart is being torn apart. Do you know how precious you are?

You don’t have to be careful around me. If I love you, even your embarrassing moments make me adore you.

I only bleed for the people who truly love me.