Love without trust. The difference between holding a hand and chaining a soul
without understanding and respect, even love could turn into a trap all too easily
Maybe that's what is means to be human . . . forever questioning our certainties.
Sometimes reality is better than dreams
I had to learn to value myself before I could expect to be valued by others
I know what I don't want. I don't want to live through somebody else. To do what others expect me to do, be what they think I should be. I have to make my own choices, my own decisions. I have to control my own life, at least as much as any of us can