"I think the most tragic part of my story is that my happiness was never rooted in reality. I am a firm lover of dreams and fantasy but you must root your happiness in reality- dreams are less easily controlled than an acid trip. You exist in this world and eventually, the world inside of your head begins to fade. It’s not that reality will never break your heart, but just that the heartbreak will be worth it. You will have lived and loved in a world more full of life and love than any imaginary castle in the sky."
"without trust, everything falls apart."
"The few people who have knocked down the walls you built up and whom you trusted with all your heart are the ones you will never forget. When someone like that leaves, they take a little piece of your heart with them. And the hole in your heart you now have, it just constantly reminds you of the person who was the cause of it. And I guess that’s why people who placed their trust in the wrong people feel so messed up. Because every day, they feel those void, empty spaces within themselves and wonder when they’d feel whole again."
"your head is a living forest full of song birds"
— e. e. cummings
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