You have to be willing to kiss the storm to taste the rain.

Sometimes you don't face the storm. Sometimes you let it rip you apart so that you no longer have to feel the pain.

Before you explore, please be aware that I carry storms that never settle.

You're a storm, I'm just a barn in the path of a tornado. You twirled me around and scattered my bits, and I'll never be put back together without some piece of you.