It is foolish to believe that you are insignificant.

They were full of suspicion and wonder, which I had grown to recognize as two very dangerous things.

Normality is much less captivating than the extraordinary.

I have grown to realize that there are very few impossibilities in our world.

All living things have the ability to flourish when they are tended with gentle hands.

Depression is a funny thing. Some days you have the strength to get up out of bed and attempt to live your life as a normal human being, but others…you just don’t want to leave your room and socialize with the outside world—the world that you hate on days like this. You stay secluded in a tiny space, left alone to the thoughts that eat at your brain until you finally sit down and let them be thought.