We are made of all those who have built and broken us.
She conquered her demons and wore her scars like wings.
A sky full of stars and he was staring at her. —ATTICUS
Watch carefully the magic that occurs when you give a person enough comfort to just be themselves.
I think it’s beautiful the way you sparkle when you talk about the things you love.
She was afraid of heights but she was much more afraid of never flying.
She had just enough madness to make her interesting
I WANT TO BE WITH SOMEONE WHO DREAMS OF DOING EVERYTHING IN LIFE AND NOTHING ON RAINY SUNDAY AFTERNOONS.
Depression is being colorblind and constantly told how colorful the world is.
There is nothing prettier in the whole wide world than a girl in love with every breath she takes.
It was her chaos that made her beautiful.
I worry there is something broken in our generation, there are too many sad eyes on happy faces.
From the moment I saw her I knew this one was worth the broken heart.
What good are wings without the courage to fly?
I hope to arrive at my death, late, in love, and a little drunk.
That was her magic— she could still see the sunset even on those darkest days.
Chase your stars fool, life is short.
Brushing a girl’s hair behind her ear once a day will solve more problems than all those therapists and drugs.
I will follow you, my love, to the edge of all our days, to our very last tomorrows.
It was never the way she looked always the way she was I would have fallen in love with her with my eyes closed.
