Life is more fragile and precious than I can comprehend, but believe me, I'm trying.

...I don't ever want to feel that way. Feel as if there are no surprises left. The surprises make life worth living. Expecting nothing, accepting it all. Accepting isn't the right word. ACKNOWLEDGING it all. I suppose I'll just try to figure it out as I go or at least try to understand it. Or f***, just think about it. I'll face whatever comes my way...

Tomorrow, smile at a perfect stranger and mean it.

Sometimes not much is just enough.

You are lucky to feel sadness.

Starting right now, attempt to live as if you have no regrets.

The only dreams that matter are the ones you have when you're awake.

Nobody needs saving, just a little bit of empathy

I am more than what they say I am.

We're all weird.