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.

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.

You have the choice. You can choose joy over despair, happiness over tears, action over apathy, growth over stagnation.

What we call the secret of happiness is no more a secret than our willingness to choose life.

Love is always open arms.

A life without love, no matter how many other things we have, is an empty, meaningless one.

Man has no choice but to love. For when he does not, he finds his alternatives lie in loneliness, destruction and despair.