With some we’re certain our hearts must’ve been acquainted long before we have ever met them.

Some of us die long before our last breath. We perish in the fire of love, reduced to ashes in the consuming blaze. No, we do not die when our hearts cease to beat, but...

What people think of you is only what they think of themselves. They look at you and see the maladies, the faults they’ve been carrying within themselves for the longest time. And they identified each...

She was chaos and beauty intertwined. A tornado of roses from divine.

We stare vacantly into our own future, frightened of all that time confiscates from us. We lament the theft of our beauty, youth, and loved-ones. And yet we somehow overlook the many ways in which...

The human heart is the only thing whose worth increases the more it is broken.

My son, you are just an infant now, but on that day when the world disrobes of its alluring cloak, it is then that I pray this letter is in your hands.Listen closely, my dear...

Even when we’re right, we may be wrong. If–in the process of debate–we’ve hurt the heart of another being, it matters not whether we issued a perfectly executed unbroken chain of logic. In the end,...