Surer knowledge by cross examination of witnesses than belief in imaginations Will more certainty than mindless chance Shakespeare was a man rather than monkeys and Eve than washed up fishes learning to walk
isn't it funny how sometimes the best things come out after you're taken the fall. how my heart had to break into a million pieces before i realized what poured out of the cracks. the potential to love like a cup that's been filled too much and it pours down the sides and on your hands and on the floor and suddenly it's everywhere. something so tiny, you didn't even know it was there until it was plugged in and now it's thousands of lights that won't burn out. you're blinded by the brightness and you think "how could this all be contained inside me?" and all you want to do is throw open the doors and invite everyone in because you know your heart can withstand it. you know now you are strong enough to love and break a billion times over. so jump then fall and see what comes out.