You were born a child of light’s wonderful secret— you return to the beauty you have always been.
Aberjhani
Hearts rebuilt from hope resurrect dreams killed by hate.
A bridge of silver wings stretches from the dead ashes of an unforgiving nightmareto the jeweled vision of a life started anew.
I give you this to take with you:Nothing remains as it was. If you know this, you canbegin again, with pure joy in the uprooting.
Judith Minty
Sometimes you have to kind of die inside in order to rise from your own ashes and believe in yourself and love yourself to become a new person.
Gerard Way
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