Quotes About Vulnerability

For me it's important to be in balance. To not let fear get in the way of things, to not worry so much about protecting yourself all the time.

Trust is a delicate state that can be shattered in an instant by a single hurt or disappointment.

IF A SYSTEM CAN BE EXPLOITED, IT WILL BE. ANY SYSTEM CAN BE EXPLOITED. CHAPTER

when someone is honest and vulnerable, they wring my heart - I want to hug them for being real...

you disappoint me -I am the worst liar in the world - I can't hide my pain or my need so I make a bouquet of my sorrows and give them to you ...

Everyone struggles to guard their heart from breaking, when they should desire to have a heart that breaks...

words are so strong and I am so timid - my soul ignores warnings and I end up covered with your paint ...

when I think of you it's with tears, because no one else has such delicate hands that can reach into my soul and calm my fears...

allowing yourself to be vulnerable makes you weak but also opens you to the nuances of beauty...

the heart breaks in so many different ways that when it heals, it will have fault lines ...

I gave you painted air - tears I couldn't weep - truths I couldn't speak - all the words that caught in my throat...

the strands that connect us are frail, so don't hang great weights on slender wires...

each heart is made of a different stone - no two feel alike nor break the same way ...

some people won't even own a dog for fear it will die - you can't bubble-wrap your heart...

you can't be intimate unless you're sensitive...

you trace a finger over my scar and uncloak me like a timid star...

some people are incapable of love - they have calloused souls...

you must never partly love or stop half way - because then, you become superficial and cannot be deeply hurt or loved...

with you, I'm always on the verge - feeling dizzy like looking at waves - and you, my Love, make me tipsy...

take off your sweater in the darkness and static flares as a tiny lightning storm - I am the same at the end of your fingertips ...

when you're broken, everything gets a little honester - you make mistakes and don't give a damn - you give up on perfection, but get real...

You won't age? I promise you this - your hands will go shiny and transparent and at the slightest bruise they'll bleed...

Acting is half shame, half glory. Shame at exhibiting yourself, glory when you can forget yourself.

Anyone that damaged doesn't have a handle on what they need.