Charlotte Eriksson Quotes

Dear me, one day I'll make you proud.

Do you wait for things to happen, or do you make them happen yourself? I believe in writing your own story.

I am a complicated person with a simple life.

You have to believe that your voice can mean something. You have to believe that what you do matters. And you have to keep going even on days you can't find that belief. If you can't do it for yoursel...

What is this thing? trading passions for a tiny bit of acceptance.

Build your home in small moments of joy, and you will always feel at home.

Find something you love and go for it with all your heart. No excuses, no plan B. Never settle for anything less than you know you can do.It will be hard, but I promise it will be worth it.

I feel a new era coming in, standing on the shore, waiting for it to slowly greet me.

I am a free soul, singing my heart out by myself no matter where I go and I call strangers my friends because I learn things and find ways to fit them into my own world. I hear what people say, rearra...

I want to remember to notice the wonders of each day, in each moment, no matter where I am under any circumstance.

I have found no other cure for loneliness than to befriend it.

I built my home in the feeling of waking up at dawn in a new city, where every road is the right road because there is no ordinary. Everything is as profound as you make it.

... but I believe that music can change a life, because it changed mine.

Everything changed when I learned to honour my body instead of fighting it. When I learned to take care of it, like a precious castle to protect this weary heart. To stop harming it, punishing it for...

If I stay close to the sea, I will go on well.

I am a worried person with a stressed out soul, living a simple life with no capital.

I am living a simple life with a complicated mind and I have yet to find a state of mind where I feel safe with who I am, where I am, with what I do.

When you forget about the how, go back to the why.

I rest in ease, knowing there are others out there, whispering themselves to sleep, just like me.

You read and write and sing and experience, thinking that one day these things will build the character you admire to live as. You love and lose and bleed best you can, to the extreme, hoping that one...