Why is it that we always remember that people forget; but we always forget that they remember?I used to remember...but I forgot!
To love is to stop comparing.
Letting people be okay without us is how we get to be okay without them.
There is a great fear that plagues only romantics and children... it is that they might be alright alone.
The truth isn't what we say, it's how we feel when we say it.
We look for God as though he were not already here.