The sack I carry shards of my heart in accidentally cut someone who stepped on it today.

I'd rather have standards that are too high than a low bar that enables mediocrity.

I snicker at feminists who don't know they're feminists as much as I snicker at muslims who don't know they're muslims.

Once, when I had depression, I had to make a to-do list that started with "brush your teeth".

when confronted with ugliness, choose beauty. let it soothe your heart before anger can flow through your veins. justice will come, because you will make sure it does. you're friends after all. and anger only wants to kill you, not a very good friend, is it? so, sleep well. choose beauty.

I have been told that I seem lonely And it's true, I feel very alone when I'm with people. Solitude has always been the richest company, because in the quiet, I am understood. There is no denial, dismissal, invalidation, alienation, No egos out to ravage another's heart. Solitude listens. There is more warmth and texture in it, something more alive than the contents of most people's minds. So yes, I'm lonely when I'm with people. But I'm never alone in solitude.

souls of the dead walk with me.