Live so that you may never look back and wonder whatever happened to you.
Enjoy everything that is good while it lasts and don't worry about its inevitable ending, otherwise you will only cheat yourself out of happiness and joy and fulfillment.
Sometimes life can become a runaway train.
If we did have it to do all over again, more than likely it would turn out exactly the same.
At some time or another we are all the victim, the victimizer, the accused, and the accuser.
One person's ignorance is another's genius. One person's nightmare is another's dream. One person's failure is another's triumph. One person's hell is another's heaven. One person's triviality is another's crumbling world.
The basis of life, really, is the hope of sharing it with a kindred spirit.
To achieve peace of mind you must base your entire existence, physically, spiritually, and psychologically, on the concept that no matter what happens, it's going to be okay.
At some point in everyone's life we all must let the child within us die.
The child within us, our original selves, always sells out to the adult we become. Always.
We have to step back and view the world the way it really is before we can figure out who we really are.
Never forget where you came from, but don't let it destroy you. Look back on it with fondness, for where you were then or where you are now.
There comes a time in everyone's life when you just have to grab everything around you and try to slap it into what you want it to be.
When you get cut nobody else bleeds.
Tell it like it is, without all the fairy tales and without any pretense.
The torments of life aren't that bad. It is the lack of joy that is so damning.
There is always something missing.
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