Knowing how to die is knowing how to live. What is death anyway? It's the outcome of life.
It's this subconscious part of me that knows just how far to go, and suddenly, everything bursts into flames.
In making dinner for a friend, don't forget the love.
My analyst refused to hear my dreams. This was years ago.
As long as one asserts oneself and is true to oneself.
How can you say something's important if you don't first withdraw and feel how rich you've become? That way you can become really generous. Otherwise, what do you give?