So she searches for light, only to realize it's in her, like an ember equipped to ignite.— Jessica Sorensen
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It's amazing how the things you remember forever are the things you'd rather forget and the things you desperately want to grasp onto seem to slip away like sand in the wind.
The cemetery is my sense of comfort, my sanctuary in a world of darkness, the one piece of light that i have in my life.
In the existence of our lives, there is a single coincidence that brings us together and for a moment, our hearts beat as one.
Once a blooming red rose, full of streaming life in its veins.
Now a wilting black petal rupturing with death and pain.
No one has ever needed me before because I’ve never let anyone that far in.
I don't believe that. I don't believe that there are bad things about you. Only things that you think are bad.
But sometimes stuff happens and we find ourselves lost, and suddenly we're standing in a place we don't recognize and can't remember walking-or falling-there, and we're unsure how to get back or if we even want to.
People say that time heals all wounds, and maybe they're right.
But whit if the wounds don't heal correctly, like when cuts leave behind nasty scars, or when broken bones mend together, but aren't as smooth anymore? Does it mean they're really healed? Or is it that the body did what it could to fix what broke.
That’s you. Callie, you’re the only person that’s ever made me feel happy about anything. That night you saved me, you changed something in me—you made me want to live.
When he inches into me, I feel the pain, but I also feel the invisible chains around my wrists break and shatter.
The vertical lines that run down his forearms are the most disturbing, thick and jagged as if someone took a razor to his skin. I wish I could run my fingers along them and remove the pain and memories that are attached to them.
I'm with you because I want to be with you
Isn't everyone hiding something?
Sometimes the best things are the ones that aren’t planned, the decisions made while living in the moment.
Blinded by the opaque veil of mortality, her eyes are always sealed, like a tomb She wants to know- wants to feel that fire, the brightness of the moon So she searches for light, only to realize its in her, like an ember equipped to ignite.
The guy behind the counter scratches his neck.
“Are you being serious?” Her face is stoic. “Absolutely. I never kid about teddy bears.
He tastes like mint and need, as he overpowers me with his tongue.
I try not to laugh at the fact that even when she’s drunk, she has a hard time saying it. “Where do you want me to take you?” She drops her head back against my chest. “You can just keep carrying me. It’s very relaxing.
Seize the day, take hold of it, and make it whatever you want.
I'll always be with you, inside and out," she reads.
"Through hard times and helpless ones, through love, through doubt.
It’s a moment I’ll remember forever, because it belongs to me.
Like a feather in a dust storm, with no direction The Raven flies through life, helpless and omitted Until night declares and the wind expires. Then it flies to the land of stones and etchings And becomes an Ember, breaking away
I take my time because I love how it feels to carry her, the way she needs me, the way I need to protect her.
There are no accusations with writing, no judgment, no shame, only freedom.
You're like my favorite song, Nova. The one that I never want to forget. That I want to play over and over again.
No, but I've never been one for wise ideas," he says.
"I believe in irrational, fleeting decisions that keep life interesting. And life needs to be interesting because we've got only one of them to live.
Even though I knew she wasn't going to jump, seeing her standing on the ledge made me realize that I want and need her in my life forever. She challenges me, pushes me, and pisses me off, but I wouldn't have it any other way.
There is something about someone trusting you enough with their secrets that it makes it easier to trust them. It’s like they’re opening their heart and in return yours should open up to them, too.
But I trusted him once and I decide to do it again.
I just pray to God he doesn’t shove me down and break me, because I’m already in too many pieces and I just don’t know how much more breaking I can take.
In the existence of our lives, there are many coincidences that bring people together, but there's only one person that will own your heart forever.
Pretend all you want, pretty girl. You and I know that deep down you’re secretly glad to be pressed up to my body.
Maybe if I try hard enough, we'll fall into each other and become one single person and we can share our pain instead of carrying it by ourselves.
I just let the pain take over, allowing it to numb the pain of being left behind.
For the rest of my life?" His voice softens.
"Do you want that, Ella May? Do you want me eternally, infinitely, forever, till death do us part?
I’m pretty certain my worthless heart shatters inside my chest, and she steals one of the pieces. If it didn’t already belong to someone else I probably would have handed her all the pieces right then and there.
Okay, I'm going to be completely honest here.
" I take a deep breath, because what I'm about to say is very real and more honest than I've ever been. "I don't want to be awayfrom you for that long.
I think the people who go through more can end up stronger in the long run.
They have insight in to what a lot of people don’t have and a better understanding—they can be more open-minded. - Ella's mother
I often wonder what drives people to do things.
Whether it's put into their minds at birth, or if it is learned as they grow. Maybe it's even forced upon them by circumstances that are out of their hands. Does anyone have control over their lives or are we all helpless?
Alright, manly man,” he says. “Go prove that you’re a man.
He knows what I'm about to say--he always does.
He is my best friend, my soul mate. In a perfect world, full of roses and sunshine we'd be together, but this is full of broken.
That's because you loved me. You just didn't know it yet." "You didn't know it either. You were just as blind as me.
I won't let that night ruin you forever.
" But it did, it broke me into a million pieces and blew them away in the wind, like crumbled leaves.
I've been at the place where it seems like the only way left is down.
I fall down and my palms split open against the gravel.
Injuries on the outside are easy to endure and I get up without hesitation.
Just last night everything had seemed perfect.
Well, not perfect. The world was still being tortured with Fey and Lost Souls, but, between Alex and me, everything was amazing. We were connected in every single way possible and not like how we were when we had the Stars energy in us. Everything was raw, breathtaking, moving, blissful. And then poof, once again the feelings are gone. Because hes gone.
I just don’t see the point of talking unless there’s something to say.
How can you want to touch me after what I did?" "How can I ever not want to touch you?
You left me, ripped out my heart, and then came back acting like a robot, and you know what? We made it through. You and I, good or bad, belong together. We make each other whole.
You don’t forget. You just move past it. Let go. Be who you were supposed to be instead of who they make you feel like you should be