I learned that love doesn’t hold its tongue and passion doesn’t bow to what ‘they’ think. Sometimes it’s painful to be brave, to look fear in the face - and know Your name.
'I spoke up'- The undoing
We do not escape into philosophy, psychology, and art—we go there to restore our shattered selves into whole ones.
— Anaïs Nin, In Favor of the Sensitive Man and Other Essays (via le-dilemme)