Some storms pass through to rearrange things.

Life humbles you in the quietest ways.

Darkness is just the backdrop for your light.

Stillness is where I hear myself again.

I've learned more from my silences than my speeches.

Nobody talks about how much you grieve who you used to be.

Even the moon has phases.

Some questions only time can answer.

Some people come into your life to show you who you don't want to be.

Some days you win. Some days you understand.

There's beauty in unfinished things.

Your story isn't over just because a chapter hurt.

Some lessons arrive dressed as loss.

Some goodbyes are acts of self-respect.

Somewhere between who I was and who I'm becoming.

Silence says what words can't.