I'm good at loving books. I'm good at loving soft bed sheets. I'm good at loving coffees and teas. I am good at loving things that can't love me back, that don't have the power to leave. And maybe, that's why I love them.

Everything but "I LOVE YOU" is small talk.

Know you belong here. You belong here and everything you feel is okay.

This is my body. It is no one's but mine.

Forests may be gorgeous but there is nothing more alive than a tree that learns how to grow in a cemetery.

Remind me that the most fertile lands were built by the fires of volcanoes.

We're boxed in and labeled before we're ever able to speak who we believe we are or who we dream we'll become.