The chaos doesn't end, you kinda' just become the calm.

Maybe if we love ourselves healthy we will all heal?

Accept where you are, accept what you have, accept who you are ~ do what you can with all of that and let it be enough.

You could tell she was a free spirit, a gypsy, just by looking at her. A smile like that doesn't come from a sad soul.

There is no certainty, not even your next breath. Live like you are dieing because in reality we all are.