I dream too much, and I don't write enough, and I'm trying to find God everywhere. Anis Mojgani More Quotes by Anis Mojgani More Quotes From Anis Mojgani Will I be something? Anis Mojgani stills answers My heart was too big for my body, so I let it go. Anis Mojgani let-it-go body heart What made the beauty of the moon? Anis Mojgani moon answers sea So when the world knocks at your front door, Anis Mojgani running doors hands This universe is a fan of you. Watch the flowers in the morning, how they open towards the same sun that spends it's whole day following you. Anis Mojgani fans flower morning I want my words and actions to be the quantification of my love. To make tangible the passions in my heart for the world and the people in it. Anis Mojgani passion heart people Do not let one moment go by that doesn’t remind you that your heart beats 900 times a day, and there are enough gallons of blood to make everyone of you oceans Anis Mojgani ocean heart blood I already am, Anis Mojgani stills We become extraordinary when we realize how extraordinary our existence is. Anis Mojgani extraordinary existence realizing It is better to love every person, than to wait for one person to love you. Anis Mojgani persons waiting love-you You are quite the beauty. If no one has ever told you that before, know that right now. You are quite the beauty. Anis Mojgani right-now ifs knows We are ghosts, hungry for something bigger than what our lips are kissing. Anis Mojgani lips kissing ghost I know sometimes, that all it takes to be invincible, is to know you are such. Anis Mojgani invincible knows sometimes Believe me when I tell you my soul has squeezed into narrow spaces. Anis Mojgani space soul believe Walk through this with me. Through this church birthed of blood and muscle where every move our arms take, every breath we swallow is worship. Bend with me. There are bones in our throats. If we choke it is only on songs. Anis Mojgani song blood moving Love is a broken vase whose shape everyone remembers differently. Anis Mojgani shapes broken love-is
