qotd

I myself have never been able to find out precisely what feminism is: I only know that people call me a feminist whenever I express sentiments that differentiate me from a doormat.

It is sometimes an appropriate response to reality to go insane.

So often we confuse mistakes for soul mates, lessons forlovers, and at the same time worthy life partners for one-night stands. It__ an epidemic.

The universe on your skin is emptyfrom all the silence on your tongue.Forgive yourself. Let your body healfrom all the wounds you did not inflicton yourself. Drop the sword you carryon your shoulder for self-defense.Lower the armor you hold high upfor protection. Those who harmed youare not going to come back. Those whohave left never intended to return.

They came and they left. You cried, but you stood your ground. You stayed tethered to hope as well as committed to dignified dreams and little victories of day-to-day life. You felt different. Then you started to change. Your smile returned with reticence before completely taking over your face. Today, you are no longer afraid to let that smile be there, and now you understand it was not about them. It was never about anyone else. This was about you from the day you were born. This was about you learning to love yourself__ot letting the inferiority of the external corrupt the piety of the internal. This was your personal revolution. This was the uprising of your lifetime.And you won.

The tragedy of love is in its ending, the blessing__verything else. No love ever deserves to end.

When the nightcomes to break my heart,I think of you.

Change is inevitable. Progression is a choice. We all move, but are you going to move forward?

Stop looking back when your future is ahead of you

If you do not cultivate your life's environment, you will not captivate the worlds enlightenment.

Don__ ever forget you are beautiful, although your life, your past and your present situation may be ugly. You are beautiful.

Her silence should be feared more than her words.

there's always been a little sadnessinside my happiness.i've never been able to separate the two.

my feelings tend to last longerthan my lovers doand it's made a monsterout of my heart.

the woman is rain,and when she falls,she is a monsoon.to love her is to drown.

woman-another word for beginning.another word for revolution.another word for healing.another word for being.another word for me.

i am a woman and i am alone,and i cannot tell which one of the twoi love being more.

you wanted it all to make senseand you wanted the most complicated answer, but the answer is simple.just be.