My 8th grade History teacher tought me many things. The one thing that sticks out the most is this, "War is nothing but killing people and breaking things."

When life seams to be ready to fall into firey hell, let your mind escape, and think about all of the people who love you, for you will find that the list is longer than you thought.

Love yourself. You are beautiful.

I want to show the world what it means to be real, and prove that I, unlike so many others, can remain who I am and not change with the coming and going of the everlasting tide.

If each person in the world thought about everyone else, all but one person in the world would be thinking about us.

We should not feel lost without those whom we love, but most found when we are with them.