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

the opening, the breaking, the falling apartis always so quick.the hurting, the healing, the putting back togetheris always too long.

i can't hold onto love.i'm not gentle enough.i always end upcrushing the thingin between my fingertips.

we get brave.we move.we believe.we keep going.

everything i know about loveis that it hurtsand is almost always never returnedthe way you want it to.but i have hopebecause i do not know everything.

you giver of light.you lover of love.you beautifulbeautifulhuman being you.

i am changingand i am loving change.

i am soft again.there is water and it surrounds me.there is feeling and i can feel it.i am awake and aliveand swollen and heavy with love.i am changingand i am loving change.

i am awake and aliveand swollen and heavywith love.

i feel everything.i do not know how to un-feeland to not feelis to stop the sun.

i took it off.i did not want to carry it with me anymore.

I've never met anyone who loves in the same way. But that's the beauty of finding the heart meant for yours. The right love will accept the 'not so lovable' parts of you too.

Take time to laugh, to talk, to hug, and to cry. These are the human relief valves.

To be in Christ -- that is redemption

I love your cooking, honey, but sometimes I need some real food.

And as pale sickness does invade, Your frailer part, the breaches made, In that fair lodging still more clear, Make the bright guest, your soul, appear.

Grandma once told me it's easy to overthink love, to dissect it and question it until it is no more.

When Scorsese shoots a violent scene, it's very uncomfortable - it's not like watching 'Rambo.'

Only an inventor knows how to borrow, and every man is or should be an inventor.

If you don't keep pushing the limits, you wake up one day and you're the "center square to block."

You can't really go back to where you came from. I don't think any of us can.