It's not enough to have lived. We should be determined to live for something.
To this day I cannot see a bright daffodil, a proud gladiola, or a smooth eggplant without thinking of Papa. Like his plants and trees, I grew up as a part of his garden.
Live nutty. Just occasionally. Just once in a while. And see what happens. It brightens up the day.
Life is a paradise for those who love many things with a passion.
Don't brood. Get on with living and loving. You don't have forever.
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?