If a tree fell in the forest, and you were the only one there to hear it; if its fall to the ground didn’t make a sound, would you panic in fear that you didn’t exist, or would you bask in the bliss of your nothingness?

Sometimes the most healing thing to do is remind ourselves over and over and over, other people feel this too.

Sometimes the break in your heart is like the hole in the flute. Sometimes it’s the place where the music comes through.

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.

I don't have a single plan for my life more important than learning to love people well.

Love is like sunshine. Sometimes you have to get burned to know you were there. I want to know that I'm here.

My heart is a parachute that has never opened in time.