Those who live passionately teach us how to love. Those who love passionately teach us how to live.

Human beings, as far as I can tell, seem to be divided into two subspecies -- the resigned, who live in quiet desperation, and the exhausted, who exist in restless agitation.

I truly believe that we each have a House of Belonging waiting for us. Waiting to be found, waiting to be built, waiting to be renovated, waiting to be cleaned up. Waiting to rescue us. Waiting for the real thing: a grown-up, romantic, reciprocal relationship.

Discerning our personal gifts is essential if we are to experience harmony in our lives.

Be grateful for the home you have, knowing that at this moment, all you have is all you need.

When you first awaken or before drifting off to sleep, quiet your mind, lift up your heart, muse, mull over, make discoveries. Consider, conceive, create, connect, concede that it all starts within.

Authenticity pushes us past our comfort zone - it's meant to.