I don’t think I have thick skin, but I heal fast. It’s easy to break through, but I heal fast.

Complains are like the clouds that produce no rain no matter how thick they gather. Never depend on your complaint thinking they are stair cases. Drop that thing.

Complains are like the clouds that give no rain no matter how thick they gather.

If I can’t see the bottom, I don’t know how much is left. Why does my love have to be so thick? I suppose because it keeps the engine of your heart running smooth.

Revelations come when you’re in the thick of it, pitting yourself up against something larger than yourself.

There’s nothing wrong with a thick eyebrow; Frida Kahlo had them.

I smell freedom, it smells like slow heavy rain drops hitting the warm, thick detached red dust of a busy unpaved road.

If passion was a substance I would say it is dark brown, and then blood red. It’s like wet grass, tons of it soaked in mud. It’s warm and it stinks like shit and it’s...