People are so worried about being accepted that it causes them to lose themselves and in turn, lose moments.

They always come back, but we don’t always answer.

I stopped writing in the obvious. I wrote how I saw it and if they don’t understand it, that’s fine.

I didn’t fear you. I feared us. I feared what could have been. I feared what could be. I feared the connection we had between each other. The toxicity because I could grasp the danger.

We grow apart because we grow in different stages and not all of our stages align.

If I had amnesia, I know I would fall in love with you all over again.

The fact that neither of us made sense was the beauty of it.

I think we might’ve met in a past life. You know, one of those you pass and think, wow you’re kind of beautiful. Just one of those.

I romanticized him until he was the perfect being. A soul so beautiful, but so immensely evil too.

To fall in love with pain is to fall in love with art.

You didn’t understand the poem, but that was because it wasn’t for you. It was for me to understand the pain you put me through.

You do not need to think about a month, you need to plan the day

The supreme happiness of life is the conviction that we are loved.

I went to church with my grandparents sometimes and I loved it.

I really respond to putting myself out of my own depth and finding my feet.

Imagination is essential and it comes first, for without imagination we are aimless.

There is harmony in the tension of opposites, as in the case of the bow and lyre.

What I don't know is what the unexpected might be.

We penetrated deeper and deeper into the heart of darkness

It's a real challenge to complete a story arc and end up with a cool punchline in 120 characters.

The curious beauty about African music is that it uplifts even as it tells a sad story.