They’re scared of the other kind of love. The one which lacks hurt, but pains after awhile.

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.

We are most happy when we are most focused on serving God together.

Honest communication is a rare thing.

I vow... "to not let the back & forth of forgiveness interrupt the steadiness of love.

South Sudan is one of the most hard-put places in the world.

Purification is never for the selfishly idle, it accrues only to the selflessly industrious.

Self-deprecating or arrogant, it's all selfish. Hard as it is, life's better when you spend more time on the rest of the world

Death may call any moment. Every moment, everyone is nearing death.

You wouldn't kill me. You'd miss me.

If you must sleep through a third of your life, why should you sleep through your dreams, too?.

Only a scientific people can survive in a scientific future.