All grown-ups were once children... but only few of them remember it.
In giving you are throwing a bridge across the chasm of your solitude.
If you are to be, you must begin by assuming responsibility. You alone are responsible for every moment of your life, for every one of your acts.
He fell as gently as a tree falls. There was not even any sound.
One's suffering disappears when one lets oneself go, when one yields - even to sadness.
Loneliness is bred of a mind that has grown earth-bound.