"I can see you suffocating in the deep of night
breathe me until sunrise”
"At the temple there is a poem called “Loss” carved into the stone. It has three words, but the poet has scratched them out. You cannot read loss, only feel it."
"Comparing yourself to others is an act of violence against your authentic self."
"I leapt eagerly into books. The characters’ lives were so much more interesting than the lonely heartbeat of my own."
"Life takes us to unexpected places sometimes. The future is never set in stone, remember that."
"It gets so exhausting, fighting myself."
"If we grew our own food, we wouldn’t waste a third of it as we do today. If we made our own tables and chairs, we wouldn’t throw them out the moment we changed the interior decor. If we had to clean our own drinking water, we probably wouldn’t contaminate it."