Love has no awareness of merit or demerit; it has no scale... Love loves; this is its nature.
Follow the grain in your own wood.
Ask yourself what makes you come alive.
During times of war, hatred becomes quite respectable even though it has to masquerade often under the guise of patriotism.
Growth always involves the risk of failure.
In the stillness of the quiet, if we listen, we can hear the whisper of the heart giving strength to weakness, courage to fear, hope to despair.