“Don’t smother each other. No one can grow in the shade.”

What love we’ve given, we’ll have forever. What love we fail to give, will be lost for all eternity.

Love creates an “us” without destroying the “me”.

Even after centuries of human interacting, children still continue to rebel against their parents and siblings.

When we give ourselves in love we become our most vulnerable. We are never safe. We become open to disappointment and hurt.

I believe that you control your destiny, that you can be what you want to be.

This loving person is a person who abhors waste – waste of time, waste of human potential. How much time we waste. As if we were going to live forever.

Love is always open arms. If you close your arms about love you will find that you are left holding only yourself.

Life is a great and wondrous mystery, and the only thing we know that we have for sure is what is right here right now. Don’t miss it.

Most of us are pawns in a game of love we don’t understand.

Everybody needs a hug. It changes your metabolism.

Love is not a thing, it is not lost when given. You can offer your love completely to hundreds of people and still retain the same love you had originally.

You are the only you. You are the best you. You will always be the second best anyone else.

In the end you have only you.

Anything that is learned can be unlearned and relearned.

Love is like a mirror. When you love another you become his mirror and he becomes yours. And reflecting each other’s love you see infinity.

A life lived in love will never be dull.

It’s wrong what they say about the past, I’ve learned, about how you can bury it. Because the past claws its way out.

The basic test of freedom is perhaps less in what we are free to do than in what we are free not to do.

Everyone wants to be good but good is only what we’re taught to perceive.

We run fastest and farthest when we run from ourselves.

What ever beauty may be it has for its basis order and for its essence unity Beauty is only skin deep, but ugly goes clean to the bone.

”God” is the Glue between us all.

The heart is like a flowing river of emotions deep as the sea and vast as the heavens bringing color to life.

Children aren’t coloring books. You don’t get to fill them with your favorite colors.