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

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.

Love wins, love always wins.

I thought about the days i had handed over to a bottle the nights i can’t remember the mornings I slept thru all the time spent running from myself.

Knowing something and understanding it were not the same thing.

You know what really offers you satisfaction? Offering others what you have to give.

Have you found someone to share your heart with? Are you giving to your community? Are you at peace with yourself? Are you trying to be as human as you can be?

Accept what you are able to do and what you are not able to do. Accept the past as past, without denying it or discarding it. Learn to forgive yourself and to forgive others. Don’t assume that it’s too late to get involved.

Nothing haunts us like the things we don’t say.

Holding on to things only breaks your heart.

In order to move on, you must understand why you felt what you did and why you no longer need to feel it.

What’s wrong with being number 2?

Desire sets our compass, but real life steers our course.

Faith is about doing. You are how you act, not just how you believe.

Life is suffering. It is hard. The world is cursed. But still, you find reasons to keep living.

It’s nice to look back on your life and see things as lessons, and not regrets.

If your hate could be turned into electricity, it would light up the whole world.

We can do anything we want as long as we stick to it long enough.

Understanding is the reward of faith. Therefore, seek not to understand that you may believe, but believe that you may understand.

You’re only given a little spark of madness. You mustn’t lose it.

Long-term consistency trumps short-term intensity.

The dark does not destroy the light; it defines it. It’s our fear of the dark that casts our joy into the shadows.