Without suffering, there'd be no compassion.

As I write, I am struggling with the ghost of someone I loved and lost. I now understand more fully the difficulties you were going through, and I realize how painful it must have been for you to move on.

For them, it was nothing but an ordinary day on an ordinary day on an ordinary weekend, but for her, there was something revelatory about the notion that wonderful moments like these existed.

Too many people seem to believe that silence was a void that needed to be filled, even if nothing important was said.

He liked her; it was as simple as that.

Dusk is just an illusion because the sun is either above the horizon or below it. And that means that day and night are linked in a way that few things are there cannot be one without the other yet they cannot exist at the same time. How would it feel I remember wondering to be always together yet forever apart?

What's your heart telling you to do? I don't know.' Maybe, you're trying too hard to hear it.