I’ll have you know that the most delicate flowers often produce the strongest scent when crushed.
And clay-caked clothes are so last year.
No hope, is worse than fear.
I had hoped to hear everyone discussing how much they missed my altruistic qualities, my legendary skills as a fighter and as a lover." He leered. "Instead, you're making plans for tomorrow. Interesting how life goes on in spite of itself.
The heart is a strange beast and not ruled by logic.
Your fear remains strong. You are not ready to face your story, preferring instead to surround yourself with knots. Someday, they will strangle you.