Halsey

I’m fading away, you know I used to be on fire.

I’m well acquainted with villains that live in my head.

I don’t wanna wake it up, the devil in me.

Sorry that I can’t believe that anybody ever really starts to fall in love with me.

Sometimes the heart is deceiving.

Oh, we’ll be looking for sunlight, or the headlights, ’til our wide eyes burn blind.

I have you in one world, but I need you in two: the hands and the heart, just one won’t do.

We are asleep until we fall in Love!

Loving him is like trying to hold onto an armful of balloons. Maybe I need someone to come along and pop them.

Love is the will to extend one’s self for the purpose of nurturing one’s own or another’s spiritual growth.

Everything is clearer when you’re in love.

To get rid of an enemy one must love him.

I hope that real love and truth are stronger in the end than any evil or misfortune in the world.

Do you want me to tell you something really subversive? Love is everything it’s cracked up to be. That’s why people are so cynical about it. It really is worth fighting for, being brave for, risking everything for. And the trouble is, if you don’t risk anything, you risk even more.

Give the love that you pray for; someone’s been praying to have it.

I’m fading away, you know I used to be on fire.

My heart must be bigger than my brain – blocking it out of all my decisions, so that I cannot think past the way I feel.

The choice to follow love through to its completion is the choice to seek completion within ourselves. The point at which we shut down on others is the point at which we shut down on life.

They that love beyond the world cannot be separated by it. Death cannot kill, what never dies. Nor can Spirits ever be divided that love and live in the same Divine Principle; the Root and Record of their Friendship. If Absence be not death, neither is theirs. Death is but Crossing the World, as Friends do the Seas; They live in one another still. For they must needs be present, that love and live in that which is Omnipresent. In this Divine Glass, they see Face to Face; and their Converse is Free, as well as Pure. This is the Comfort of Friends, that though they may be said to Die, yet their Friendship and Society are, in the best Sense, ever present, because Immortal.

The perfect love affair is one which is conducted entirely by post.

Provided that he only broke you into pieces, you still have it all, like a pizza in slices, every. bite, delicious. You may not feel whole, but you are no less because of a feeling.