The least responsive audience I can ever remember playing to.
We may learn from children how large a part of our grievances is imaginary. But the pain is just as real.
Doubt whom you will, but never yourself.
Our first and last love is self-love.
We fear things in proportion to our ignorance of them.
It is the passion that is in a kiss that gives to it its sweetness; it is the affection in a kiss that sanctifies it.
When all else is lost, the future still remains.
And it rained a screaming. And it rained a rawness. And it rained a plasma. And it rained a disorder.
love is like Someone is camping in your head
Magnetizing things to ourselves is a natural process, but what are we magnetizing towards ourselves, is what we're giving out.
Instead of searching for what you do not have, find out what it is that you have never lost.