There is nothing more painful than walking around with bitterness in your heart.
Today I don't want to live for, I want to live.
Books seek us out. They slip themselves into our hands just at the time we are ready for a new self-concept.
It's not that "today is the first day of the rest of my life," but that now is all there is of my life.
It is enough that I am of value to somebody today.
My trouble is I analyze life instead of live it.