Life is too Short to wait for the Storm to be over, Learn to dance in the Rain

Flowers teach us that nothing is permanent: not their beauty, not even the fact that they will inevitably wilt, because they will still give new seeds.
Remember this when you feel joy, pain, or sadness.
Everything passes, grows old, dies, and is reborn.

When your heart is broken, you can choose to be injuried or endure, then move on.

Things from your past cannot change. Letting go and moving on is being apart of the human race.

Footsteps are there to show us the progress we've made.

I will continue my path, but I will keep a memory always.