The only dream worth having is to dream that you’re alive, & die only when you’re dead. To love. To be loved. To never forget your own insignificance. To remember another’s significance. To know it’s never about measuring up, but about the capacity to comprehend your worth in another’s life & their worth in your life. To never get used to the unspeakable malice & vulgar disparity of life around you. To seek joy & good in the most saddest places. To find your reflection in the most hidden places. To pursue beauty, & follow it to it’s lair. To never simplify what is complicated, or complicate what is simple. To respect strength, courage & wisdom, not power.

Above all to try & understand. To never look away. To never, never forget, & to hold with you all that you have found in a hidden place, on a hidden wall.