“But life isn't something that should be edited. Life shouldn't be cut. The only way you'll ever discover what it truly means… — Iain Thomas Copy Share Image
“You forget that even the strongest person to ever live had a weakest day of their life.” — Iain Thomas Copy Share Image
“The world is hard because you may wake up today but not tomorrow. And yet no one will accept "fear of death… — Iain Thomas Copy Share Image
All the hardest, coldest people you meet were once as soft as water. And thats the tragedy of living. — Iain Thomas Copy Share Image
“Yet you still value the things you’ve lost the most. Because the things you’ve lost are still perfect in your head. They never rusted.… — Iain Thomas Copy Share Image
“Joan of Arc came back as a little girl in Japan, and her father told her to stop listening to her imaginary friends. Elvis… — Iain Thomas Copy Share Image
“I know you’re not here, I can see it in your eyes when we talk. Where ever you are, come back soon” — Iain Thomas Copy Share Image
“That’s what it feels like when you touch me. Like millions of tiny universes being born and then dying in the space between your… — Iain Thomas Copy Share Image
“And when I asked you how you’d been, I meant I missed you more than I’ve ever missed anything before.” — Iain Thomas Copy Share Image
“I hide because there’s more to me than what you see and I’m not sure you’d like the rest. I know that sometimes, I… — Iain Thomas Copy Share Image
“But life isn't something that should be edited. Life shouldn't be cut. The only way you'll ever discover what it truly means to be… — Iain Thomas Copy Share Image
“You forget that even the strongest person to ever live had a weakest day of their life.” — Iain Thomas Copy Share Image
“The conversation between your fingers and someone else’s skin. This is the most important discussion you can ever have.” — Iain Thomas Copy Share Image
“I keep thinking you already know. I keep thinking I’ve sent you letters that were only ever written in my mind.” — Iain Thomas Copy Share Image
“In bright white snow, when everything sleeps. And hope has left you lonely. When all you ever remember about summer is how it ended.… — Iain Thomas Copy Share Image
