I’m not sad, but the boys who are looking for sad girls always find me. I’m not a girl anymore and I’m not sad anymore. You want me to be a tragic backdrop so that you can appear to be illuminated, so that people can say ‘Wow, isn't he so terribly brave to love a girl who is so obviously sad?’ You think I’ll be the dark sky so you can be the star? I’ll swallow you whole.

You are terrifying, and strange, and beautiful. Something not everyone knows how to love.

Make love like you have no secrets like you've never been left never been hurt like the world don't owe you a single wretched thing.

Perhaps, the problem is not the intensity of your love, but the quality of the people you are loving.

At the end of the day, it isn’t where I came from. Maybe home is somewhere I’m going and never have been before.

I am a lover without a lover. I am lovely and lonely and I belong deeply to myself.

Document the moments you feel most in love with yourself - what you're wearing, who you're around, what you're doing. Recreate and repeat.