There is no perfection, only beautiful versions of brokenness.
People seldom change. Only their masks do. It is only our perception of them and the perception they have of themselves that actually change.
He looks me to pieces … I realize now that I have been glimpsed and corner-of-the-eyed before, by the Chief and my sister and the yawning tourists. But I have never actually been looked at. Not like t...
Sometimes what a person expresses in their eyes is more than all the books you could read on suffering.