In our dreams we can have our eggs cooked exactly how we want them, but we can't eat them.

Who promised you that only for joy were you brought to this earth?

Create around one at least a small circle where matters are arranged as one wants them to be.

In our dreams we can have our eggs cooked exactly how we want them, but we can't eat them.

Sometimes the most beautiful thing is precisely the one that comes unexpectedly and unearned, hence something given truly as a present.

It is only when parental feelings are ineffective or too ambivalent or when the mother's emotions are temporarily engaged elsewhere that children feel lost.

How one can live without being able to judge oneself, criticize what one has accomplished, and still enjoy what one does, is unimaginable to me.