Most of the time you meet bodies with a sour soul, and but a few wholly souls with a body.

Her complexity is a glorious fire that consumes, while her simplicity goes unapproachable. But if one takes time to understand her, there is something beautiful to find, something simple to be loved. But she goes unloved, for being misunderstood.

A beautiful world with ugly people; an ugly world with beautiful people. We can never win.

The closest thing to Heaven, is having a peaceful mind, and a beautiful, pure heart.

I just wanted to tell you, how beautiful you were; that day, that night, that life.

My love, my love, is a flame in the dark covered in glass. So glowingly beautiful to others on the outside, while slowly suffocating inside.