Yesterday was a closed book, tomorrow, however, was another story.

That was all part of giving someone a piece of your heart; they ended up taking a whole chunk of your mind and reserving it all for themselves.

Aim for what u want and the year will all make a sense.

I lost my dad. He lost his tomorrows and I lost all the tomorrows with him. You could say that now, I appreciate them when they come. Now, I want to make them the best they can possibly be.

Alone or not, you gotta walk forward.

All families have their secrets, most people would never know them, but they know there are spaces, gaps where the answers should be, where someone should have sat, where someone used to be. A name that is never uttered, or uttered just once and never again. We all have our secrets.

You gotta be rich to be insane, Hol. Losing your mind is not a luxury for the middle class.