Our lives will only ever always continue to be a balancing act that has less to do with pain and more to do with beauty.

Look directly into every mirror. Realize our reflection is the first sentence to a story, and our story starts: We were here.

I've been shot down so many times, I get altitude sickness just from standing up for myself.

A question like “do you love me?” was an itch our doctors told us not to scratch.

I sit before flowers hoping they will train me in the art of opening up I stand on mountain tops believing that avalanches will teach me to let go I know nothing but I am here to learn.

To discover the thing you're brilliant at you first have to endure realizing all the things you're average at.

Look at an avalanche, and see that we are at our most powerful when we let go. Look at a flower, and see that we are at our most beautiful when we open up.