I Accept That Today May Be Imperfect...

Don't Tell Me You're Not Beautiful. You're The Kind Of Beautiful The Blind Would See If We Could Figure Out Some Way To Give Them Three Seconds Of Sight.

But We Are More Than Genteel Or Civilized/ We Are An Idea In The Process Of Being Realized.

I Will Love Myself Despite The Ease With Which I Lean Toward The Opposite.

We So Seldom Understand Each Other. But If Understanding Is Neither Here Nor There, And The Universe Is Infinite, Then Understand That No Matter Where We Go We Will Always Be Smack Dab In The Middle Of Nowhere. All We Can Do Is Share Some Piece Of Ourselves, And Hope That It’s Remembered. Hope That We Meant Something To Someone

Don't Let Your Luggage Define Your Travels, Each Life Unravels Differently.