The best thing about being a commuter is learning to hold back from judgement. You look around and see a mom and her crying little kid, a tired businessman in a wrinkled suit, a teenager reading his textbook and falling asleep with each page. And you think.. damn. Everyone here is just trying to make it in this crazy world. Who am I, who are you, to pass judgement on someone you don’t know
"You’re not weak. Your life is not defined by a letter grade, a dress size, your sexuality or anything else. You have every chance at happiness. You were not meant to suffer. You are loved. Never, ever give up.
"Actions speak louder than words. We can apologize over and over, but if our actions don’t change, our words become meaningless."