When It Rains...
My name is Jillian, I'm 19, and I don't really know where I am but I know where I'm going.
I'm learning how to survive.
I believe in happiness and love, even if it does not always come my way.
I am sad, but aren't we all?
The greatest griefs are those we cause ourselves.
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The poet’s job is to put into words those feelings we all have that are so deep, so important, and yet so difficult to name, to tell the truth in such a beautiful way, that people cannot live without it.
-Jane Kenyon (via
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If you live off a man’s compliments, you’ll die from his criticism.
-Cornelius Lindsey (via
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