After all, what is happiness? Love, they tell me. But love doesn't bring and never has brought happiness. On the contrary, it's a constant state of anxiety, a battlefield; it's sleepless nights, asking ourselves all the time if we're doing the right thing. Real love is composed of ecstasy and agony.
Paulo CoelhoOften in the search for your destiny you will find yourself obliged to change direction
Paulo CoelhoThe day will come when those knocking at the door will see it open; those who ask will receive; those who weep will be consoled.
Paulo Coelho