We are Godseekers all, though some be churchgoing believers and others pilgrims to an unknown shrine.
In the happiest of our childhood memories, our parents were happy, too.
Before you pledge your undying love to someone, make them promise they won't die.
The secret to happiness is to put the burden of proof on unhappiness.
Love may be blind, but this I'll state - it's eagle-eyed compared to hate.
Life is a brief opportunity to do something prehumously.