Our sexual energy, when not properly mastered, is transformed into anger.

He has done things that caused me to doubt His wisdom, but never His existence.

I had this dream to become a writer since I was a teenager.

But if we are talking in terms of making progress in life, we must understand that "good enough" is very different from "best.

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

I think that when we look for love courageously, it reveals itself, and we wind up attracting even more love. If one person really wants us, everyone does. But if we’re alone, we become even more alone. Life is strange.

If I could, I'd write a huge encyclopedia just about the words luck and coincidence