Prose Quotes

you have outgrown this skin.stop trying to hold it in.stop trying to hold it together.let yourself break.

you wanted it all to make senseand you wanted the most complicated answer, but the answer is simple.just be.

remember you are capable of the most powerful thing in the universe.you are capable of love.

oh, the heartbreakingly beautifultender weight of being human.

i just want to be honest about my feelings without destroying everything.

love yourself first, and you will always be in love.

no one needs love from youmore than you need love from you.love yourself first, and you will always be in love.

and sadness clung to mebecause she did not knowhow to be alone.

there's always been a little sadness inside my happiness.i've never been able to separate the two.

things keep falling in and out of place.this is the universe's way of taking care of me.

there is a difference betweenloneliness and solitude, one will empty you andone will fill you.you have the power to choose.

i sometimes think i'm too in love with alone.who could i love more than this peace?

i am a womanand i am alone, and i cannot tellwhich one of the twoi love being more.

i am like the moon--sometimes, full.sometimes, black.sometimes, forever and ever alone.

woman--another word for beginning.another word for revolution.another word for healing.another word for being.another word for me.

show me all the parts of youthat you do not loveso i know where to begin.

you need to be careful with me.i fall in loveand i fall in love forever.

i know it all ends the same, but i was interested in seeing how you would break my heart.

stay curious and stay the brave, strong, unrelenting soldier of love that you are.

i sometimes think i'm too in love with alone. who could i love more than this peace?

keep following your heart.it won't always be easy, but it'll be the most important thing you'll do.

i am learning that when love wants to stay it will stay.i am learning that when love wants to go it will go.

everyone is in a hurry and things are always disappearing, and i am always left standing here--alone, waiting for the things that stay.

i let you love me.i let you take care of me.i let you do things to meno one was allowed to do before.

they say people only hear what they want to hear, but i don't know if that is always true, i've been wanting to hear your heart and it's as silent as the moon.

i am not a jealous person, but when i am with you, the thought of someone elsepulling your attention away from mekills me a little insideeach time.

through the rose glass window in their beautiful new home, you stare at the love you gave away.

it is hard not to count the hoursi have left with you.it is hard to be here now--knowing everything between uswill come to an end.

oh, the heartbreakingly beautiful tender weight of being human.

i would've done anything to make you happy.i think you knew that.i think this is why you knew you had to let me go.

you'd take one look at me and whole pieces of the earth would break off and fall away finally leaving me alone with you.

i do not know how to live tepidly.i was never built to fit in.i live by my souland my soul is insane.

love is my thighs, this belly, my eyes.love is my speech, the search, my cry.love is myself in the mirror.i will see love every time.

woman-another word for beginning.another word for revolution.another word for healing.another word for being.another word for me.

you wanted it all to make senseand you wanted the most complicated answer, but the answer is simple.just be.

there's always been a little sadnessinside my happiness.i've never been able to separate the two.

I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling star to another til I drop.

Sometimes you need to sit lonely on the floor in a quiet room in order to hear your own voice and not let it drown in the noise of others.

Of the many forms that silence takes, the most memorable is the dry husk of the cicada.

Lovers meander in prose and rhyme, trying to say-for the thousandth time-what's easier done than said.

Create a world for yourself in which you can rest, until then stay restless.

Collect memories, not things.Fill-up dreams, not pockets.Rise above your calling and be the person you always wanted to be.

Don’t look up to people, don’t be someone’s following.Now a days everything you see is just a lie, Instead be the person you want to follow.

Never fade into your life, Never stop imagining, Never give up on your dreams, You only fail, when you think you have failed.

Never stop dreaming, Never get satisfied, Make you goals bigger, every-time you reach them.Be more then you were, every day.

The difference between an achiever and a loser is, An achiever never gives up, never settles and lastly never forgets.

Within her simple, terrified mind, swift calculations of distance and speed were at work, and her face advertised the disappointing results.

I only wrote prose before I met you. My musings were superfluous and serious as well. But now the words dance with me. I sing with them and we create poetry.

..Breaking yet budding, dying yet living - standingamongst ruins and rage, reaching for possibilitiesplaying hard to get.

They lay together in a sheltered place among the ruins of Brasilia while deathbeams from Chinese EMVs played like blue searchlights on broken ceramic walls.