Ayaunis Jones

“These woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.”
― Robert Frost, Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening

“Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.”
― Anais Nin

“In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life: it goes on.”
― Robert Frost

“We have to dare to be ourselves, however frightening or strange that self may prove to be.”
― May Sarton