Perhaps too much of everything is as bad as too little.
Healing is layers. Healing is time. Healing is excruciating. Once you think it’s done, it’s not.
A ship is safe in harbor, but that’s not what ships are for.
Some nights the sky wept stars that quickly floated and disappeared into the darkness before our wishes could meet them.
She was the one who always laughed, but broke inside.
For what it’s worth: It’s never too late to be whoever you want to be. I hope you live a life you’re proud of, and if you find that you’re not, i hope you have the strength to start over.
It’s that liking yourself is the most important thing. And I like me.