I like the idea of something greater than us. We destroy things with our curiosity. We shatter with our best intentions. We are no closer to perfection than we were one hundred years ago, or five hundred.
Lauren DeStefanoI miss something I never even had.
Lauren DeStefanoMots clés missing
Set fire to the broken pieces; start anew.
Lauren DeStefanoMots clés fire new-beginnings broken
Home?' I say. It's a word that can mean anywhere and nowhere.
Lauren DeStefanoMots clés home
There is a dark place calling to me, but I will not go just yet. I know I can't return from it.
Lauren DeStefanoMots clés despair dark-places
I think humans have always been desperate. I think it has always been about doing something awful if it might help, when the only other option is death. Maybe that's what being a parent is supposed to feel like.
Lauren DeStefanoMots clés human-nature parenting desperation
Hope, that risky, illustrious thing. It should have gone extinct by now, but we keep it alive.
Lauren DeStefanoMots clés hope
We hope for things we may not get to see, and we hold on with both hands because it's one of the few things that can't be stolen from us.
Lauren DeStefanoMots clés hope
We are stronger than we've credited ourselves to be. We have been the victims and the witnesses. We have said a lifetime of good-byes.
Lauren DeStefanoMots clés strong-women
There's a world out there that nobody has bothered to promise her.
Lauren DeStefanoMots clés world lonely unloved broken-girls
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