The only lasting trauma is the one we suffer without positive change.

Love and the self are one and the discovery of either is the realization of both.

We need others. We need others to love and we need to be loved by them.

Based on a string of bad breakups, I was forced to examine my choice of partners. Surely, that must have abolished me from any wrongdoing.

What we need to know about loving is no great mystery. We all know what constitutes loving behavior; we need but act upon it, not continually question it. Over-analysis often confuses the issue and in the end brings us no closer to insight. We sometimes become too busy classifying, separating, and examining, to remember that love is easy. It's we who make it complicated.

I have a very strong feeling that the opposite of love is not hate - it's apathy. It's not giving a damn.

A single rose can be my garden... a single friend, my world.