Keep evolving, life is boring being the same person.

Sometimes you don’t realize what is inside of you until it rages out and tackles you down.

Listen to your own voice first.

I have nothing to say and everything to write.

A thousand lifetimes I’d exchange if only I could have one with you.

I love words as food. It fills up my appetite with parsley, mint, and species. It has a way of keeping my immune system stronger – my senses alert, my feet tapping, and my soul smelling the aroma of imagery.

It’s torture explaining your empahy to unsympathetic people.

I’m an open book in a closed room.

When people tell me what to do, I do the opposite.

I’ll never recover from being wrapped around your soul.