Start telling the stories that only you can tell.

Dreams are hopes, and echoes of hope.

The only advice I can give you is what you're telling yourself. Only, maybe you're too scared to listen.

Walk any path in Destiny's garden, and you will be forced to choose, not once but many times.

Grown-ups don't look like grown-ups on the inside either. Outside, they're big and thoughtless and they always know what they're doing. Inside, they look just like they always have. Like they did when they were your age. Truth is, there aren't any grown-ups. Not one, in the whole wide world.

The stuff you bring back from dreams is free.

We do not always remember the things that do no credit to us. We justify them, cover them in bright lies or with the thick dust of forgetfulness.