My love, you are always on my mind and heart.

The path to misery is paved by the tears of those trying to make others happy.

Attachment is the source of pain, but detachment is the source of joy.

More people die from the hunger of love than from the lack of food.

Music made me kinder. Music made me a lover.

Out of all the things that look & bleed, the most bruised is a man who has seen his dreams crushed and experienced miserable hopelessness.

Sympathetic joy is a practice. It takes time and effort to free ourselves of the scarcity story that most of us have learned along the way, the idea that happiness is a competition, and that someone...

I've had so much of you in such little time that I shouldn't be suffering from withdrawal!

Never worry about the Past, it brings Tears. Don't think too much about the Future, it brings Fears. Live in the Present Moment with a Smile, it brings Cheers!!

Hatred and Blessing cannot coexist in the same heart.

No woman is an island - ess. We fall in love in hope of anchoring ourselves to someone else, to keep from falling.

The practice of lovingkindness can uplift us & relieve sorrow & unhappiness.

A smile is the best makeup that can change your looks and your heart.

We decide how much we want our past to be a part of our present.I stopped inviting the past into my life.It took the hint and stopped showing up.

all his prayers of the past had been simple concrete requests: God, give me a bicycle, a knife with seven blades, a box of oil paints. Only how, how, could you say something so indefinite, so...

The passion of being forever with one's fellows, and the fear of being left for a few hours alone, is to me wholly incomprehensible.

Remember that the most important thing is to try and love other people as much as they love you.

Man is more himself, man is more manlike, when joy is the fundamental thing in him, and grief the superficial. Melancholy should be an innocent interlude, a tender and fugitive frame of mind; praise...

... but all your 'sorrys' are gone when a person dies... That's why you have to say all your 'sorrys' and 'I love yous' while a person is living, because tomorrow isn't promised.

Pretty dresses, desperate hearts.

It is the madness produced by the absence of a longing without return, the weariness left by accomplished facts, the pain, in short, that promotes the interruption of all accustomed movement, the...

To belong. To have family, to feel safe and loved and be the most important person in someone's life.