Believe me when I tell you my soul has squeezed into narrow spaces.

This universe is a fan of you. Watch the flowers in the morning, how they open towards the same sun that spends it's whole day following you.

I want my words and actions to be the quantification of my love. To make tangible the passions in my heart for the world and the people in it.

Do not let one moment go by that doesn’t remind you that your heart beats 900 times a day, and there are enough gallons of blood to make everyone of you oceans

I dream too much, and I don't write enough, and I'm trying to find God everywhere.

We are ghosts, hungry for something bigger than what our lips are kissing.

It is better to love every person, than to wait for one person to love you.