Perfectionism is slow death.
No matter what we talk about, we are talking about ourselves
It is your right to be happy. This is what you were made for. And if you will not resist, happiness will find a way to pour from your heart and fill your days.
We are all saying the same thing in different words.
Whenever we condemn, we cloak the world in pain.
'Fault' means failure to meet a standard. Whose? Mine.