Two possibilities exist: either we are alone in the Universe or we are not. Both are equally terrifying.

Best Way to Stay Happy is to be busy.

i can't hold onto love.i'm not gentle enough.i always end upcrushing the thingin between my fingertips.

we get brave.we move.we believe.we keep going.

everything i know about loveis that it hurtsand is almost always never returnedthe way you want it to.but i have hopebecause i do not know everything.

you giver of light.you lover of love.you beautifulbeautifulhuman being you.

i am changingand i am loving change.

i am soft again.there is water and it surrounds me.there is feeling and i can feel it.i am awake and aliveand swollen and heavy with love.i am changingand i am loving change.

i am awake and aliveand swollen and heavywith love.

i'm so hookedon how your mind works,on what you notice,on everything that excites you.i'm so caught up inhow you see the world,how you see everythingand still offer up your lovefor all to take it.you give me a glimpse of your heartand i can't tell youhow much you turn me on.

you came in slowly like the fogand consumed me.

hold company with yourself so sacredthat even when you are alone,you are whole.

some people are so deepyou fall into themand you never stop falling.

i over love.i under love.i am either a floodor i am nothing.

i swallowed the syllables of your nameand i was full.

do not let anyone inuntil they love you so fiercely,you have no defense against their love.

you giver of light.you lover of love.you beautifulbeautifulhuman beingyou.

you have outgrown this skin.stop trying to hold it in.stop trying to hold it together.let yourself break.

you wanted it all to make senseand you wanted the most complicated answer,but the answer is simple.just be.

remember you are capable of the most powerful thing in the universe.you are capable of love.

oh, the heartbreakingly beautifultender weight of being human.

i just want to be honest about my feelings without destroying everything.

love yourself first,and you will always be in love.

no one needs love from youmore than you need love from you.love yourself first,and you will always be in love.

and sadness clung to mebecause she did not knowhow to be alone.

there's always been a little sadness inside my happiness.i've never been able to separate the two.

things keep falling in and out of place.this is the universe's way of taking care of me.

there is a difference betweenloneliness and solitude,one will empty you andone will fill you.you have the power to choose.

i sometimes think i'm too in love with alone.who could i love more than this peace?

i am a womanand i am alone,and i cannot tellwhich one of the twoi love being more.

i am like the moon--sometimes, full.sometimes, black.sometimes,forever and ever alone.

i open for you like a flower.i let you in like a new day.

woman--another word for beginning.another word for revolution.another word for healing.another word for being.another word for me.

love is myself in the mirror.i will see love every time.

you're going to love your way out of this.out of the hurt.out of the pain.you're going to love your way out of it and be free.

stay too closeand she will leave.stay too farand she will leave.distance is too delicate a thing.

oh, the heartbreakingly beautiful tender weight of being human.

i am a woman and i am alone,and i cannot tell which one of the twoi love being more.

love is my thighs,this belly,my eyes.love is my speech,the search,my cry.love is myself in the mirror.i will see love every time.

woman-another word for beginning.another word for revolution.another word for healing.another word for being.another word for me.

the woman is rain,and when she falls,she is a monsoon.to love her is to drown.

you wanted it all to make senseand you wanted the most complicated answer, but the answer is simple.just be.

my feelings tend to last longerthan my lovers doand it's made a monsterout of my heart.

there's always been a little sadnessinside my happiness.i've never been able to separate the two.

Her silence should be feared more than her words.

Change is inevitable. Progression is a choice. We all move, but are you going to move forward?

If you do not cultivate your life's environment, you will not captivate the worlds enlightenment.

Stop looking back when your future is ahead of you

Don’t ever forget you are beautiful, although your life, your past and your present situation may be ugly. You are beautiful.

The universe on your skin is emptyfrom all the silence on your tongue.Forgive yourself. Let your body healfrom all the wounds you did not inflicton yourself. Drop the sword you carryon your shoulder for self-defense.Lower the armor you hold high upfor protection. Those who harmed youare not going to come back. Those whohave left never intended to return.

So often we confuse mistakes for soul mates, lessons forlovers, and at the same time worthy life partners for one-night stands. It’s an epidemic.

The tragedy of love is in its ending, the blessing—everything else. No love ever deserves to end.

They came and they left. You cried, but you stood your ground. You stayed tethered to hope as well as committed to dignified dreams and little victories of day-to-day life. You felt different. Then you started to change. Your smile returned with reticence before completely taking over your face. Today, you are no longer afraid to let that smile be there, and now you understand it was not about them. It was never about anyone else. This was about you from the day you were born. This was about you learning to love yourself—not letting the inferiority of the external corrupt the piety of the internal. This was your personal revolution. This was the uprising of your lifetime.And you won.

When the nightcomes to break my heart,I think of you.

It is sometimes an appropriate response to reality to go insane.

I myself have never been able to find out precisely what feminism is: I only know that people call me a feminist whenever I express sentiments that differentiate me from a doormat.