We were meant to rescue each other, not cut down the forest to rescue one.

It takes a hell of a lot of courage to walk into your own story, but to be the hero of your own life you have to rescue yourself.

One of the easiest things for a rescuer to do is to love people without a soul because we genuinely believe that our love can fill the void inside them. Unfortunately, it drains us of our own love. The love of self.

You can't always expect people to apply your wisdom when they didn't use wisdom before they found themselves knee deep in their version of justice.

Maybe, the question isn't who will look good by your side, who will make these days less dull, who will bring you the greatest financial benefit, who will be the one to bring you pleasure, who do you have the most in common with?.... Maybe, the question one should ask is who do you want at your side when you are dying?

Anyone can have a friend, but the one that would walk in a storm to find you is all you will ever need.