“When you look into your mother’s eyes, you know that is the purest love you can find on this earth.”

All endings are also beginnings. We just don’t know it at the time.

The secret to happiness be satisfied and be grateful.

Scenery without solace is meaningless.

There is no formula to relationships. They have to be negotiated in loving ways, with room for both parties, what they want and what they need, what they can do and what their life is like.

The truth is, once you learn how to die, you learn how to live.

Life has to end, love doesn’t.

You knew me. You knew that person, but you don’t know the person I’m trying to become… You are not your past!

One day spent with someone you love can change everything.

You have to start over. That’s what they say. But life is not a board game, and losing a loved one is never really “starting over.” More like “continuing without.

People are only mean when they are threatened.

There is no such thing as ‘too late’ in life.

We are too involved in materialistic things, and they don’t satisfy us. The loving relationships we have, the universe around us, we take these things for granted.

Anger is a poison. It eats us inside. We think when we hate someone we hurt them, but hatred is a curved blade, and the harm we do to others we also do to ourselves.

What you have done to this point cannot be undone. What you do next. It is still unwritten.

The universe is too grand and harmonious to believe it’s all an accident.

Fear is how you lose your life…a little bit at a time…What we give to fear, we take away from…faith.

Success? I don’t know what that word means. I’m happy. But success, that goes back to what in somebody’s eyes success means. For me, success is inner peace.

There won’t be anyone else. I can tell you that right now. Your eyes show me that you don’t believe that just yet. Even if it takes me months or years. I’ll make you believe it so.

Stars fell in our eyes the night sky our canvas, we painted the moon red.

Empaths interpret your silences, read beyond your smiles, feel your traumatic eyes because kindness isn’t a weakness but their mighty strength.

Listening and empathizing will enable you to look past fake smiles and dive deeper into the pain in their eyes.

Storms in his eyes, Fire in his heart, Lust in his touch, Tearing me apart.

I saved a spider from death. Stuck on the smooth white curvature, Almost drowning in the bathtub of regret. Eight eyes looking up at me, a face he will never forget.

Can’t find my soul in my eyes Must’ve been drowned out by night cries.