• What horrifies me most is the idea of being useless: well-educated, brilliantly promising, and fading out into an indifferent middle age. ― sylvia plath
  • Above all do not forget your duty to love yourself. ― søren kierkegaard, a letter to hans peter
  • For a star to be born, there is one thing that must happen: a gaseous nebula must collapse. So collapse. Crumble. This is not your destruction. This is your birth. ― n.t.
  • And it has been one hell of a year. I have worn the seasons under my sleeves, on my thighs, running down my cheeks. This is what surviving looks like, my dear. ― michelle k., it has been one hell of a year
  • But darling, you deserve the sun. ― six word story
  • I aim to be lionhearted, but my hands still shake and my voice isn’t quite loud enough. ― michelle k., earning your roar
  • I wish I loved myself more. ― six word story
  • I’m not going to censor myself to comfort your ignorance. ― jon stewart
  • And God said “Love Your Enemy,” and I obeyed him and loved myself. ― خليل جبران
  • I feel like a part of my soul has loved you since the beginning of everything. Maybe we’re from the same star. ― emery allen
  • I have wanted to kill myself a hundred times, but somehow I am still in love with life. ― voltaire
  • Having a soft heart in a cruel world is courage, not weakness. ― katherine henson
  • Writing apology letters to my body. ― six word story
  • I am angry that I starved my brain and that I sat shivering in my bed at night instead of dancing or reading poetry or eating ice cream or kissing a boy or maybe a girl with gentle lips and strong hands. ― laurie halse anderson, wintergirls
  • I hope there are days when you fall in love with being alive. ― anonymous
  • Surviving is an art that is painted across your body. ― michelle k., surviving is an art
  • My body does not understand the numbers I have built my life around but it knows when I am being kind and when I am treating it wrong. ― michelle k., my body knows
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