I think it's the things we don't talk about that make us old before out time.
If it takes you apart, that's not love. Love puts you back together.
Nobody said it was a beautiful world with no scars.
Things are so easy to do, so hard to undo.
If you want to see a man come to his senses, try something like, Do you happen to carry a rubber in your wallet? Did I mention I'm not on the pill?
A genuine act of kindness makes me feel like I really am where you cut underneath anything external, and you become what a human being can really be. It’s like coming home when you give kindness. Kindness changes us, as human beings.