our foundation is rockybecause we made a home in each other’s skin.the damage is beginning to show.

her grass seemed greener until a drought cameand cracked the earth beneath you.

unrequited love is likekneeling on uncooked riceand waiting for the boiling water of his kissesto soften the painbut he never comes.

i knew his heart was yours but i wanted to become an alchemist to make gold of the pieces i receivedbecause all i ever felt was the dark side of his leaded heart.

tears swell in the wells of my eyes.love is a constant side effect of mine.

love riddeni searched for youin corridors, open doorsand in endless seas of similesand metaphorsbut we never were on the same page.

you rupturedthe love lakes of my longingand scattered the continents of my heart.

Many people come and go, knowing not why they ever did so.A miserable thing can it be -unconscious of why thy Creator made thee.

All that sweetness makes me feel weird. My sister was never the loving type.

Even so, I must admire your skill. You are so gracefully insane.

It is easier to find a score of men wise enough to discover the truth than to find one intrepid enough, in the face of opposition, to stand up for it.

Let us continue to improve until we are filled with the knowledge of the truth. We have yet much to learn.

If you walk backwards, you'll find out you can go forwards and people won't know if you're coming or going.

The true self is not aware that it is a self. A bird, as it sings, sings itself. But not according to a picture. It has no idea of itself.

You don't know what's coming for you in life, and you don't know what's around the corner. When you're in a great deal of pain, you're only imagining your world the way it is.

The Twenties have this sort of attitude where you never know whats around the corner.

If you are a minority, it is important that you have legal ways to defend yourself in the society in which you live.