#be you

“The moon is friend for the lonesome to talk to.”

― carl sandburg

“And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music.”

― Friedrich Nietzsche

The stars are out
but she’s burning brighter

“Live the Life of Your Dreams: Be brave enough to live the life of your dreams according to your vision and purpose instead of the expectations and opinions of others.”

― Roy T. Bennett, The Light in the Heart

“The language of Friendship is not words, but meanings.”

― Henry David Thoreau, A Week on the Concord and Merrimack Rivers

“Silence is sometimes the best answer”

― Dalai Lama XIV

“My religion is very simple. My religion is kindness.”

― Dalai Lama XIV

“To be yourself in a world that is constantly trying to make you something else is the greatest accomplishment.”

― Ralph Waldo Emerson

“May, more than any other month of the year, wants us to feel most alive.”
― Fennel Hudson, A Meaningful Life - Fennel’s Journal - No. 1

“At last came the golden month of the wild folk– honey-sweet May, when the birds come back, and the flowers come out, and the air is full of the sunrise scents and songs of the dawning year.”

― Samuel Scoville Jr., Wild Folk

“All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.”

― Edgar Allan Poe

“it takes courage to bloom”

- Dhiman

“Don’t be pushed around by the fears in your mind. Be led by the dreams in your heart.”

― Roy T. Bennett, The Light in the Heart

“Never trust anyone who has not brought a book with them.”

― Lemony Snicket, Horseradish

“Coming back to where you started is not the same as never leaving.”

― Terry Pratchett, A Hat Full of Sky

“It is spring again. The earth is like a child that knows poems by heart.”

― Rainer Maria Rilke

“Time spent with a cat is never wasted.”

― Colette

GOOD THINGS TAKE TIME

“My God, Sage. Your eyes. How have I never noticed them?“

That uncomfortable feeling was spreading over me again. "What about them?”

“The color,” he breathed. “When you stand in the light. They’re amazing… like molten gold. I could paint those…” He reached toward me but then pulled back. “They’re beautiful. You’re beautiful.”

― Richelle Mead, Bloodlines