A man went to Istanbul, his first visit there. On his way to a business meeting, this man lost his way. He began raging at himself for getting lost, until a realization allowed him to transcend his ire. "How can I be lost? I've never been here before?" pp 104-105
Melody BeattieLike it or not, i was already learning that in the worst and darkest time, I would find specks of light, moments of joy. What I didn't want to learn was the other, harsher lesson - that in life's brightest moments there would also be unbearable pain. p 87
Melody Beattieother people maay be there to help us, teach us, guide us aolng our path, But the lesson to be learned is always ours
Melody BeattieWe need to build downtime into our lives, so that we can have solitude without feeling overcome with guilt.
Melody Beattie