She enjoys rain for its wetness, winter for its cold, summer for its heat. She loves rainbows as much for fading as for their brilliance. It is easy for her, she opens her heart and accepts everything.

teaching meant for the hands enters most easily through the eyes.

Waiting is worse than knowing. Grief rends the heart cleanly, that it may begin to heal; waiting shreds the spirit.

If you would have peace, genuine peace, you must accept all the aspects of your personality and learn to be comfortable with them.

There is a cruelty that lurks in some men’s souls which is only released when they have other men in their power.

The pain we bring to others we cannot escape ourselves.

happy women get softer and rounder.