i. Do not let the pedestal of their praises make you untouchable, nor the pitfall of their confusion make you false god.
ii. You are the space where possibility and reality merge, something people can only wish to witness but tend to never be.
iii. To the mundane and the accomplished you will always need to be more, do not listen with heavy heart. They will never know how hard it is to live with infinity behind the color of your eyes.
iv. Try to remember that you are not what you were, so to those who would leave you for what you did, forget them. Those who are worthy of your light will stay for who you will be.
v. You will be told; to stop, to slow down, that what you think of is not real, that you can’t do all of the things you feel you can. Fuck them, do it anyway. Make it amazing, make it as great as you feel it needs to be. No one can tell you what to feel is wrong.
vi. There will be days where all the stardust in your skin siphons back up to the heavens, where the sky flies away from your palms and leaves you gasping on the thicker atmosphere. On the days where infinity stop calling your name, look to the trees. Look to the earth, the water, look to the towers of what you have done until this very moment. Doubt, pain and fear are universal but to dwell on such things is less than you deserve
vii. Your differences make you intageable, able to experience everything in a transient state. You are both here and not in the small time of here and now. You may think your touch has no effect or your ideas no value but it will. Just like the rain, it takes time for you to sink into the soil of a mind.
viii. There will be days where nothingness greets you like waking up to a snowstorm, days where your room shrinks to all but the light fading from your eyes, days where voices scream in your head long after the people have left; but that’s okay. You have to learn that not being okay is in itself okay.
ix. The only true impossibility is sustained perfection.
x. People will not understand you, no matter how you try. You can’t explain away your ability or logic your talent or plead for acceptance. Instead find a person, if you are very lucky you may find a few persons, find ways to understand their impossibilities. Sometimes the burdens we think we have are gifts in the eyes of others.
xi. Burn bright, beautiful, and strong. If the world is afraid of fire why should that be the fire's concern? Make them remember your inferno like we remember the sun each morning.
— To the unbearable and the impossible