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"Enjoy life, stop overthinking it."

Mark Patterson







"The people who are meant to be in your life will always gravitate back towards you, no matter how far they wander."




"Ego is like alcohol. You should have a certain amount. It’s fun and enjoyable. But if you have more than you should, you will lose control. You’ll think you are having fun but everyone around you will see things differently. And at the end, you will regret everything…"


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"you can start transforming your life into an amazing one today, or you can start tomorrow. Although.. Tomorrow’s never promised."

Reyna Biddy 




"I broke all the rules and I broke them all, just for you."











"Develop yourself into something greater than you were yesterday. Dont be lazy. Make a fucking awesome life for yourself. It wont be easy"

Mark Patterson 




"Sometimes it’s really hard to believe that everything happens for a reason."


After a while you learn
the faint difference between
holding a hand and chaining a soul
and you learn
that love doesn’t mean leaning
and company doesn’t always mean security.
And you begin to learn
that kisses aren’t contracts
and presents aren’t promises
and you begin to accept your defeats
with your head up and your eyes ahead
with the grace of woman, not the grief of a child
and you learn
to build all your roads on today
because tomorrow’s ground is
too uncertain for plans
and futures have a way of falling down
After a while you learn
that even sunshine burns
if you get too much
so you plant your own garden
and decorate your own soul
instead of waiting for someone
to bring you flowers.
And you learn that you really can endure
you really are strong
you really do have worth
and you learn
with every goodbye, you learn… 






"

all I can see.
nothing remains.

dripping slowly away
the tides recede
and I stand
alone.

I look down from the precipice
that is my life
and wonder where the tides go.

will they return to fill
my gaping soul?

or will the waters dry
to flow no more
and leave me standing
and breathless?

all I can do is
wait.

watching from my precipice,
all I can do is wonder.

"