“I aim to be
lionhearted,
but my
hands still
shake
and my voice
isn’t quite
loud
enough.”

Michelle K., Earning Your Roar. (via funeralfaerie)

✩ ★ ✩  I will love the light for it shows me the way, yet 
I will endure the darkness because it shows me the stars ✩ ★ ✩
When he shall die,
Take him and cut him out in little stars,
And he will make the face of heaven so fine
That all the world will be in love with night
And pay no worship to the garish sun.
EH