You choose, you live the consequences. Every yes, no, maybe, creates the school you call your personal experience.
Richard BachYou wait a lifetime to meet someone who understands you, accepts you as you are. At the end, you find that someone, all along, has been you.
Richard BachThe world is your exercise book, the pages on which you do your sums. It is not reality, though you may express reality there if you wish. You are also free to write lies, or nonsense, or to tear the pages.
Richard BachI am tired of clinging. Though I cannot see it with my eyes, I trust that the current knows where it is going. I shall let go, and let it take me where it will. Clinging, I shall die of boredom.
Richard Bach