I used to dislike being sensitive.

I thought it made me weak.

But take away that single trait, and you take away the very essence of who I am.

You take away my conscience, my ability to empathize, my intuition, my creativity, my deep appreciation for the little things, my vivid inner life, my deep awareness of others’ pain, and my passion for it all.

– Unknown

Photographer: Unknown


Question Marks

I’m not sure who it is I am, what is it I in-fact like and what on earth it is I am contributing here.

I’m not sure whether I am loving those who love me right. Whether I am kind enough, selfless. Someone must show me how I measure selflessness, point me to the instrument which measures such.

I’m not sure whether I’m loving you right, there are days where I’m sure I’m giving you more than I give myself and other days where I know I must give more.

Photographer: Unknown


“Man may have discovered fire, but women discovered how to play with it.”

– Candace Bushnell

Photographer: Unknown


“You know you’re in love when you can’t fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams.”

– Dr. Seuss

Photographer: Unknown

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