“I'm still hurting from the frowning, cruel piano teacher who stole music from me. Hurting from the pain of my mother forcing me as a child to play exactly as I was instructed, to be the prodigy she so desperately wished me to be. I'm still holding a grudge as dark and sinister as the clouds outside for the both of them. Because I was never enough. I was never going to be the golden ticket into a life they craved.” LifePhilosophyDisappointmentPianoNever Enough Book:The Fabric of Our Souls Source: The Fabric of Our Souls
“Her mind if her worst enemy and love might be too overbearing on fabric as thin as hers. Her soul is like chiffon with plenty of tattered rips and tears. The fabric of our souls is thin and worn. We must be gentle and love tirelessly. Hers is so beautifully torn that even wolves liks us are drawn to it.” LifePhilosophyTouching Book:The Fabric of Our Souls Source: The Fabric of Our Souls
“Right now, I feel sane. I know that deep down, I don't really want to die. I like looking outside at the clouds touching the trees. I like the crisp air in my lungs. I am content being here. But tonight, that could change. Tomorrow, it could change. There's no telling what will trigger me. What will make me throw in the towel? I know I'm sick. But in those dark moments... I can't seem to think rationally. Not sane.” LifePhilosophySuicideSuicide Quotes Book:The Fabric of Our Souls Source: The Fabric of Our Souls