Pain is the feeling. Suffering is the effect the pain inflicts. If one can endure pain, one can live without suffering. If one can withstand pain, one can withstand anything. If one can learn to control pain, one can learn to control oneself.

I always wanted to be the outlaw. And that's to a certain extent how I've lived.

Practice not wanting, desiring, judging, doing, fighting, knowing. Practice just being. Everything will fall into place.

Words can't say this. The one word love means too little for what it is. It means everything and that is still not enough.

That's what ever great writer, I believe, has done over the course of time - is they've figured out new ways of telling the same stories.

We stare into each other's eyes and softly kiss speaking and saying more with the movement of our lips and the tips of our fingers than words will allow us to say. Words can't say this. The one word love means too little for what it is. It means everything and that is still not enough. It doesn't communicate even a fraction of the feelings involved. Love. The word is not enough for what it is. Love. Love.

The wounds that never heal can only be mourned alone.