Never show your broken to a brute.

We create our own fears out of shadows on our bedrooms walls. When they become real, we blame the dark.

Go where the heart is.

Places where you belong most are where you are valuable to the many and dangerous to the few.

Intuition is complexity, instinct is simplicity. Analysis is admin.

The perils of maintaining a shiny surface.

The only way to understand envy is to allow it to emerge as it is. A silent howl for love.

As many layers to this wound as petticoats on a courtesan.

Let them take it. It’ll never be theirs.

All sacred work is done in silence.

I stopped loving you not because my love was not real, but because it was not bulletproof.

There is no more surface left.

Do you want to continue the chain, or break the chain? The answer is what makes you.

Explaining how the clock works, but still not understanding time.

Grace is the capacity to forgive.

Analysis won’t get you there. Trace the shapes, see how they fit. Follow the colours.

The only true power of the evil eye is making one doubt their own value, abilities, choices, or sanity. Even the right to exist. Creating the enemy within. Remove the doubt, that power vanishes, and the soul restores its own.

To my existential surprise, they were just shiny shells in eternal need of a traded identity.

The one who sees the incredible process of beauty in eternal cycles of imperfection is the one who rides the light.

The universe is magical. It offers us what we desire, and makes no excuses for our folly.

How lucky we are to love like that, to be loved like that.

The world of the heart ends not in thunder but in silence.

Religions provide shortcuts.

The mind that cannot erase a memory of pain renders it black and white.

It’s hard to lose someone that never existed.

Don’t stop loving. Find someone else to love.

It was not just You. It was all the Yous that layered in time into one big block of You. Which wanted to become Me.

The ground you walk on is the spine of the sky you see.

Fight for imperfection. It’s all we’ve got.

In the face of cruelty wrap yourself with joy.

When you pay attention to life – life pays back with art.

Ride your hobby horse straight into that sunset, and never ask why.

Go where you are embraced.

Better believe in what you say. You’ll get taken down anyway. But at least you’ll go smiling.

Looking at her as if she were your own heart.

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Saved by the wit of your precognitive self.

One heartbeat, or a trick of the light.

Come and set my amygdala on fire with your swiping emotive blaze.

Staring at an empty box. Thinking of what used to be in there. Hypnotised.

All that struggle to change a distorted image the other has of you, while the only battle lies in answering the doubt within.

When it comes to love, no one knows the answer. Except you.

Your own wound teaches you how to heal it. Be a good student.

What a soul crushing thing to do – let someone you love become your enemy.