Travelling to past lives is like making a hole in the floor and letting the flames of the fire in the apartment below scorch and burn the present

Time that never ends, that never passes, that remains in the present, where all of life's secrets lie.

At some point, we have each said through our tears, “I’m suffering for a love that’s not worth it.” We suffer because we feel we are giving more than we receive. We suffer because our love is going unrecognized. We suffer because we are unable to impose our own rules. But ultimately there is no good reason for our suffering, for in every love lies the seed of our growth.

He's seeing my soul, my fears, my fragility, my inability to deal with a world which i pretend to master, but about which I know nothing

Perfect people don't drink, don't fight, don't lie, don't make mistakes and...don't exist

Eating three times a day even if you're not hungry.

Eat when it is time to eat. And walk when it is time to walk.