The true mark of maturity is when somebody hurts you and you try to understand their situation instead of trying to hurt them back.
Love is the effort and desire to make someone else everything they were created to be.
I suspect the truth is that we are waiting, all of us, against insurmountable odds, for something extraordinary to happen to us.
lifes too short to pretend to hate pop music
There’s actually no such thing as an adult. That word is a placeholder. We never grow up. We’re not supposed to. We’re born and that’s it. We get bigger. We live through great storms. We get soaked to the bone. We realize we’re waterproof. We strive for calm.
I am a feminist. I’ve been female for a long time now. I’d be stupid not to be on my own side.