The ocean is an escape. No matter what’s going on in my life, the ocean makes everything better. It makes me feel free and like I don’t have a care in the world.
One day I just woke up and realized that I can’t touch yesterday. So why the heck was I letting it touch me?
What matters most is how well you walk through the fire.
The soul always knows what to do to heal itself. The challenge is to silence the mind.
You know whats fucking scary? The fact that I could literally change my life at any moment. I could stop talking to everyone that makes me unhappy. I could kiss whoever i want. I could shave my head or get on a plane or take my own life. Nothing is stopping me. The entire world is in my hands, and I have no idea what to do with it.
I really did love you more.