I always make sure there’s an opening in my room - an inch at the door, or maybe even at the window. My grandmother taught me that if one dies during sleep, the soul needs an exit, or it will be forever trapped in the room.

Rather than someone that i can't take my eyes off, I want to find someone that I can't take my heart off

Just because you're breathing, doesn't mean you're alive.

Though I may not flow where the wind guides me, I won’t become still water.

Happiness is very simple and minimal.

All the promises we made in the beginning, did we forget because we were busy? Or are we already too busy forgetting?

What's the point of beauty if it's only seen by one?