If we would listen to our kids, we'd discover that they are largely self-explanatory.

Am I keeping my promises?

We picture love as heart-shaped because we do not know the shape of the soul.

Better you don't search for who you are until you know who it is you want to find.

Dare to be imperfect and one day there will tug at your sleeve a soulmate.

Eventually soulmates meet, for they have the same hiding place.

The realist sees reality as concrete. The optimist sees reality as clay.