‎"So for now, hold on loosely to where you are. 

And like knots on a rope that mark your reaching, hand over hand you will continue to climb. 

Sometimes through ecstasy, sometimes through white agony, but Higher, into evermore Light. 

This same formula over, and over again. Until that day you find yourself just A Beacon. Only flame. 

In a place where even Love Itself has come undone." 

(from 'Love Itself', Em Claire)