Robert M. Drake Quotes

She was broken, I think it’s because she loved too much and she was always blind to the fact that love too is sometimes broken.

But dear, don’t be afraid of love it’s only magic.

Use love as the only instrument to question the world around you.

Destroy thefear in youbefore thefear destroysthe lifebefore you.

It was never about the world being too big, it was more like she was too much for the world to handle.

Magic is when you live your life the way you didn’t picture it and leave nothing behind.

Death is the easy part, the hard part is living and knowing you could be so much more then you’re willing to be.

Maybe all that we are is what people expect us to be.

The chaos in me is the chaos in you. Like the love in you is the love in me. So maybe we’re both a little crazy. Enough to believe we’re found where dreams are born and beneath our faults remain a science, where you and I will run away and leave nothing behind.

Sometimes to self-discover you must self-destruct.

Let your love flow where the beautiful things are and something beautiful will always come your way.

She needed the chaos within her in order to discover the extraordinary no man could ever reach.

Maybe one day we’ll find that place, where you and I could be together and we’ll catch our dreams within the waves of change. So hear me, you are not alone.

Sometimes those we love break us to bind us whole within the transition.

It’s funny, for all it took was a broken heart and that alone was enough, enough for her to do everything she ever dreamed of.

With all honesty, somewhere between the hello and the dreams I saw you in I fell in love.

How could I live above the water or breathe under it. How could I swim in darkness consumed in an ocean of you? Falling or flying towards you, losing or finding myself in you and beauty was never the word to catch all that you are. For now I know the means of the infinite and it all starts and ends with you.

She was the death of me,the beginning and the end.And I never understood her,for how could someoneSo beautiful be the causeof so much destructionafter all.

Ill love you with every little bit of everything that has ever consumed me and I will forever love you and forever find you in every life time and so on. Until the stars die out and the universe leaps but even then, my love will remain.

I arrived, I saw humans and I saw through their faces. Nothing ever changes but the light in their eyes. For I too have buried my demons today, without knowing what might remain beneath the face of tomorrow.

The greatest adventure is to have no fear for the blaze that lies ahead.

At the end of the day I went to this place where your memories left footsteps on my skin and the breath of your touch stained my desire. Yea, it was one of those nights where I needed you the most.

Suddenly I remembered that laugh, it told a different story, our story.

I wrote her story because she wanted to live forever and I loved her far more with every word, too much! Even in death her life sought out beauty, for her moments were consumed with love and I could never write such a story without her stars flaming in my heart.

Somewhere along the way we all go a bit mad. So burn, let go and dive into the horror, because maybe it’s the chaos which helps us find where we belong.

Maybe I hope too much. Maybe I dream too much or maybe I love too much to just give up on you.

I know how you feel because I’ve been there too. I’ve hated and I’ve loved. I’ve seen my demons root and crawl and my angels branch and soar. I've died within myself and lived a thousand different lives. I too fight the same war and I too am drowning in the puddles of self-consciousness this world created.

She was broken from moment to moment, watching her world collide she felt lost inside herself. She fell apart for a passion that flamed beneath her. She waited and died a hundred times, it dripped from her pores. The moment she let go, she soared over the stillness like the star she was born to be.

Every broken piece of me fell on every broken piece of you and when I took the missing parts, like the emptiness of me I saw the emptiness of you and I poured my half upon you to fill you whole. I risked it all just to dream you complete and catch you one day free in the wild.

Suddenly, everything was beautiful. The way she viewed the world was nothing more but a reflection of herself.

I had to learn to live without you and I couldn't make sense of it, because I left so much of me inside of you.

Broken hearts, you can run, you can hide and perhaps the earth is big enough to believe you’re safe. So maybe for a moment you have escaped but hear me, hear me well. Love will find you and it will leave nothing behind.

The funny thingaboutadvice is,we always tellothersthe thingswecannotreally doourselves.

Thing were falling apart. We just could not slow down. We were evolving into something greater, perhaps too much for our own good. And one thing always remained as I moved on. I saved a little bit of love just in case you would ever return home.

You’re not a bad person, you’re just a little bit different and I’m a sucker for that.

The fear of loving a dog, is knowing one day they’ll be gone and you could never find eyes that express all that you feel.

She was a beautiful dreamer. The kind of girl, who kept her head in the clouds, loved above the stars and left regret beneath the earth she walked on.

She wildly burned for the one she loved and he stood there watching, hoping he too would catch a blaze from the violence stirring in her heart.

We take pictures with peopleso they could remember usand leave memories behindso they don’t forget us.And the differencebetween the two are the same.We leave these momentsin the air,hoping that somewheresomeone will find themand make sense of everythingwe chose to ignore.

technology murdered childhood.

That night I didn’t say anything. I just watched you leave and in the end, I just stayed sleeping awake. Somewhere between a sweet dream and a beautiful nightmare, hoping one day you’d return to rid me of the demons you left behind.

I kept loving and loving and loving. Every waking hour, I marveled on how these moments would make made me feel. I wanted to love the world and be the change it so deliciously craved.

Your sky is full of stars and my arms too short to reach a piece to call my own

We swallowed the chaos because we knew we didn't want to be ordinary.

Sometimes the most beautiful people are beautifully broken.

There is nothing out here...it is all inside;it is all in my head.The things that happen do not existunless I give them meaning.To be able to define everythingis where my greatest weakness lies.To be able to feelis the madness I need to make senseof the things that strike me.People strike me,love strikes meand everything else moves mein such a waythat I could barely understand.I feel,and everything I feel is nothing;nothing but an extensionof the mindandof the heart I was born with.

The seed of our love will always cube within the wonder of infinite.

Its dark and I’m reading my scars because our moments remind me of where I should be.

Look deeper through the telescopeand do not be afraid when the starscollide towards the darkness,because sometimes the most beautifulthings begin in chaos.

Chaos,leave me never,keep me wildand keep me freeso that mybrokenness will be,the only beautythe world will see.

Maybe what this is. What we have, is something that will save us from ourselves.

From chaos to lullabiesI watched herlive my thoughts,and soon enoughshe did becomemy favorite stony.She was everythingand with every wordshe drew me closer.She drew me into her story,a storyI knew I would neverbe able to understand.

She had more of me then I had of myself. We were both wild birds chasing the stars. We’d lose our way and find new places, close our eyes and fall back towards a constellation of dreams. We wrapped ourselves in a blanket of passion and each night we fell deeper without control, into this strange space called love.

She had the power to change the world but she couldn't save the one she loved.

She got inside me with her story. I could feel her flowing in me and far, faraway I related in parallel. Her smile was a reflection of my own brokenness. It defined buried feelings that I could never ignore.

You are only as free as you think you are and freedom will always be as real as you believe it to be.

If I lived a million lives, I would've felt a million feelings and I still would've fallen a million times for you.

Your greatest dreams will always slumber within the vicious depths of fear.

The best kind of humans are the ones who stay.

Our fate liesin the handsof the things we loveand sometimesthe things we loveare the thingsthat lead usto the fatal destructionof ourselves.