Sometimes you outgrow places you once prayed for.

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

Loneliness taught me to like my own company.

Hope is a quiet kind of brave.

You can't heal in the same place that hurt you.

Scars are just stories the body remembers.

Maybe the detour was the destination.

Some memories are homes you can't move back into.

Some questions only time can answer.

Some people are chapters, not the whole story.

Every ending holds the seed of a beginning.

What's meant for you won't need convincing.

Some doors close so you stop waiting at them.

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

Healing is quiet work.

It's okay to outgrow people.