What can I say? I’ve never met a cupcake I didn’t want to get to know better.

Forgetting is the mind’s way of helping you heal. Helping you move on.

I want you to let yourself be broken. Let yourself hurt.

Hands are the medium of expression, as eyes are the windows to the soul.

I can’t promise you forever, because that’s not long enough.

It ain’t the end of the world, you know. Just the end of what you knew.

That’s what courage is you know: being afraid and doing what you have to do anyway.

You need to let yourself feel. Feel it, own it. Then move on.

Just remember, you never know what’s possible until you risk finding out.

You’re not broken. You’re hurting.