We need others. We need others to love and we need to be loved by them. There is no doubt that without it, we too, like the infant left alone, would cease to grow, cease to develop, choose madness and even death.

Most of us remain strangers to ourselves, hiding who we are, and ask other strangers, hiding who they are, to love us.

One must never be satisfied with his ability to love. No matter where he is, it is always just a beginning.

You can only give away what you have ... If you have love, you can give it. If you don't have it, you don't have it to give.

We need to learn to let go as easily as we grasp and we will find our hands full and our minds empty.

As long as you are free, you are free to select and choose alternatives, provided that you are willing to accept the responsibility for being free. And after you've tried your alternatives, and they don't work as you would wish, don't blame me. Blame your choice. Try another alternative.

Let go. Why do you cling to pain? There is nothing you can do about the wrongs of yesterday. It is not yours to judge. Why hold on to the very thing which keeps you from hope and love?