It's only when we truly know and understand that we have a limited time on earth - and that we have no way of knowing when our time is up, we will then begin to live each day to the fullest, as if it was the only one we had.

We bring a deeper commitment to our happiness when we fully understand, that our time left is limited and we really need to make it count.

If we could see that everything, even tragedy, is a gift in diguise, we would then find the best way to nourish the soul.

dying nowadays is more gruesome in many ways, namely, more lonely, mechanical, and dehumanized; at times it is even difficult to determine technically when the time of death has occurred.

We point to our unhappy circumstances to rationalize our negative feelings. This is the easy way out. It takes, after all, very little effort to feel victimized.

There is within each one of us a potential for goodness beyond our imagining; for giving which seeks no reward; for listening without judgment; for loving unconditionally.

It's not the end of the physical body that should worry us. Rather our concern must be to live while we're alive.