To be fully seen by someone, and be loved anyhow—this is the miracle of humanity.

There is a stillness before the day begins—and in it, we almost remember who we really are.

The deepest thoughts spill into the darkest hours.

Firesides are for lovers and friends.

Listen or suffer the consequence.

Levity is Good for the Soul. Intelligence is good for the mind. This should soothe both!

It was never just about the beach or the book or the moonlight. It was about who I wished could share it.

You can never put down that which moves your soul.

There is something sacred about the hush before a spiritual gathering. That quiet space where the mind begins to shift, and the heart leans forward.

The storm does not ask what you’ve made—it only asks how deeply you’ve grown.