“Make sure the burden you feel is the one you chose to keep.”

No matter how hard you try, some parts of your soul never stop aching.

I have tried so hard, to even bleed you out of me, and yet somehow you stand still.

If you are not the hero of your story, you need to change it.

Reality breaks hearts, but life is beautiful.

Sometimes you have to forgive people, not for others but for your own sake.

Be careful who you let into your circle. Not everyone deserves to be your friend.

No matter how much you plan your life, it will turn out differently

Failure is very much necessary on any journey to success.

Life is a lonely journey. We expect and even believe that someone will always be there for us, but that illusion fades away with age and time.

Everyone has their own time to get their fortune. Be happy for others while you wait for your time.

You don’t need to pour your love on somebody else who does not even absorb it.

Escape from the known to get to know yourself, converse with strangers to understand yourself, travel far from noise to find yourself, and listen to your silence to feel yourself. Because being away from everything pushes you to look inside, find your peace and live awake.

Everyone has their own time to get their fortune. Be happy for others while you wait for your time.

You don’t need to pour your love on somebody else who does not even absorb it.

He’s fully committed to appreciating his body with all its flaws and imperfections, more and more every day.

If you are powerfully embracing your physical body and your sexuality, you are living fully in your humanness and that is as spiritual as it gets.

Let us no more contend, nor blame each other, blamed enough elsewhere, but strive, In offices of love, how we may lighten each other’s burden.

Although an ass is tired, he continues to carry his burden; he is unmindful of cold and heat; and he is always contented; these three things should be learned from the ass.

For my yoke is easy and my burden is light.

For my yoke is easy and my burden is light.

For my yoke is easy and my burden is light.

Logic is immaturity weaving its nets of gossamer wherewith it aims to catch the behemoth of knowledge. Logic is a crutch for the cripple, but a burden for the swift of foot and a greater burden still for the wise.

Being kind doesn’t mean you are a pushover. Don’t let them convince you otherwise.

The burden which is well borne becomes light.