I am not what happened to me, I am what I choose to become.
Hidehiko Sakashita Passersby, 2013
Therefore, dark past,
I’m about to do it.
I’m about to forgive you
They could escape inside each other.
Francesca Lia Block
Like a snake, my heart
has shed its skin.
I hold it here in my hand,
full of honey and wounds.
Federico Garcia Lorca, New Heart