There was something comforting about believing in things that didn’t exist.

Despite her words about letting go, melancholy washed over her. Because words are easy and often thrown around with trite intentions.

I ached with loss that I’d never allowed myself to feel. As if I was leaving something important behind. And that something was me.

Leaving yourself behind is the worst loss a person can know.

In the darkness, she listened to the silence. She wallowed in the beautiful nothing it made.

But sometimes, things are better to just hear. Some questions better left unasked. Some words better left unsaid. Because saying them doesn’t make you matter any less.

Couches and tables and beds don’t make a home. Home is where you feel less alone.

Because nothing was sacred. Not in this world. Not in stones. Not in trees. Not in legacies. Certainly not in love.

Carelessness was once something to be owned. They wore it around their necks as they joined the springtime breeze while ducking in and out of the forest believing their fairy tale.

Change is coming, she whispered to the bugs bouncing off her window. You can’t escape it.

If perception is limited by experience, knowledge, and/or education, what deems my actions “correct” or my thoughts as moral?

To hate and to fear is to be psychologically ill... it is in fact the consuming illness of our time.

It is a tiresome way of speaking when you should despatch the business to beat about the bush.

I have never been jealous. Not even when my dad finished fifth grade a year before I did.

He who lives in our mind is near though he may actually be far away but he who is not in our heart is far though he may really be nearby.

The most common mistakes women make when applying makeup are not applying it in the proper light and not using their hands as blending tools.

What is bad about luxury as long as you can afford it?

Toil of science swells the wealth of art.

First rule of magic: Don't let anyone know your real name. Names have power.