Food is neither your enemy nor your best friend. It won't mend your broken heart and it won't send you to hell.
Money is both a means and a means to an end.
I think we all just have to keep loving through it. Maybe thatโs the cure.
There weren't butterflies in my stomach, there were fire breathing dragons.
Like a butterfly stuck in a chrysalis, waiting for the perfect moment, I was waiting for the day I could burst forth and fly away and find my home.
two powerful, opposing forces - one seducing people to eat and the other telling them they are failures if they do - create heartache everywhere.