Remembering is the opposite of being here now; it's being there now.
What we are is our parents' children; what we become is our children's parents.
Why is it that we always remember that people forget; but we always forget that they remember?I used to remember...but I forgot!
Everything we say about other people is really about ourselves.
What a gigantic step it is not to move.
Love is proud of itself. It leaks out of us even with the tightest security.