“I’ve learned that waiting is the most difficult bit, and I want to get used to the feeling, knowing that you’re with me, even when you’re not by my side.”

We are travelers on a cosmic journey, stardust, swirling and dancing in the eddies and whirlpools of infinity.

When each day is the same as the next, it’s because people fail to recognize the good things that happen in their lives every day that the sun rises.

And, when you want something, all the universe conspires in helping you to achieve it.

If you can concentrate always on the present, you’ll be a happy man. Life will be a party for you, a grand festival, because life is the moment we’re living now.

If you love someone, you must be prepared to set them free.

When we meet someone and fall in love, we have a sense that the whole universe is on our side. And yet if something goes wrong, there is nothing left!

You have two choices, to control your mind or to let your mind control you.

Behind the mask of ice that people wear, there beats a heart of fire.

Anyone who is observant, who discovers the person they have always dreamed of, knows that sexual energy comes into play before sex even takes place.

One is loved because one is loved. No reason is needed for loving.

Everything that happens once can never happen again. But everything that happens twice will surely happen a third time.

What is a teacher? I’ll tell you: it isn’t someone who teaches something, but someone who inspires the student to give of her best in order to discover what she already knows.

Stay mad, but behave like normal people. Run the risk of being different, but learn to do so without attracting attention.

Don’t be intimidated by other people’s opinions. Only mediocrity is sure of itself, so take risks and do what you really want to do.

If I am really a part of your dream, you’ll come back one day.

None of us knows what might happen even the next minute, yet still we go forward. Because we trust. Because we have faith.

Sure, we could have kept going, but the chance of finding a gas station was zero.

And what am I supposed to do with all this residue?

And I’m bruised but never broken.

You took my heart, hope, love, and trust when you left but you gave me good poetry.

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

No matter how hard these waves crash they will not break me.

I will never let go of your letters; the last tangible pieces of you.

Tied up by my heartstrings, I can’t break free from feelings – the restraints too tight, the love too strong.