Paper Skies

The length of your recovery is determined by the extent of your injuries. And it’s not always successful. No matter how hard we work at it. Some wounds might never fully heal. You might have to adjust to a whole new way of living. Things may have changed too radically to ever go back to what they were. You might not even recognize yourself. It’s like you haven’t recovered anything at all. You’re a whole new person with a whole new life.

I learned the important people… the important things…they don’t go away

Sometimes it happens in an instance. We step up, we see a path forward. We see a path and we take it. Even when we have no idea where we’re going.

It’s not always easy to speak your mind, sometimes you need to be forced to do it. Sometimes, it’s better to just keep things to yourself, play dumb, even when your whole body is aching to come clean. So you shut your mouth, keep your secret, and find other ways to keep yourself happy
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When the really terrible things happen, we start begging the god we don’t believe in to bring back the little horrors, and take away this. It seems quaint now, doesn’t it? The flood in the kitchen, the poison oak, the fight that leaves you shaking with rage. Would it’ve helped if we could see what else was coming? Would we have known that those were the best moments of our lives?

Its like screaming and no one can hear

You almost feel ashamed that someone could be that important that without them you feel like nothing

no one will ever understand how much it hurts

you feel hopeless like nothing can save you and when its over its gone

and you almost wish you could have all that bad stuff back so you can have the good

Life’s greatest happiness is to be convinced we are loved

-Victor Hugo

“Your beliefs become your thoughts, 
Your thoughts become your words, 
Your words become your actions, 
Your actions become your habits, 
Your habits become your values, 
Your values become your destiny.”- Mahatma Ghandi

Dream the impossible dream, Fight the unbeatable foe, Strive with your last once of courage To reach the unreachable star.

We all die. The goal isn’t to live forever, the goal is to create something that will.

Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.

-Albert Einstein