I realised that my hour and someone else's hour are nit equal. We cannot spend it the same way, we cannot think of it in the same way.
I don't know if Marcus knows how important that moment was to me. How much he actually saved me from myself, from absolute despair. Maybe he does know and that's exactly what he was doing. He was like...
Happy. She thought about it. Yes, she was happy. Despite all the crap going on in her life, she was actually happy.
Explaining one's recent loss as more of a continuous journey rather than a dead end, giving one of the invaluable opportunity to gain strength and learn about oneself, and thereby turning this terribl...
Every single ordinary person has an extraordinary story.
Ever since people are kids they use their parents as some sort of measurement for how bad a situation is.
Don't be afraid to fall in love again. Open your heart and follow where it leads you...and remember, shoot for the moon.
Do unto others as others have done to you.
Aspira a conseguir algo que desees y verás cómo este año cobra sentido.
And that is how the problems were always fixed. Fix them on the surface but don't go to the root, always ignoring the elephant in the room. I think that morning was when I realized I'd grown up with a...
The thing about lessons: you always learn them when you don't expect them or want them.
Your heart can break at any age.
»Du warst die Einzige, die mir in diesem Gespräch aufrichtig gestanden hat, dass sie keine Angst hat zu fliegen, sondern vielmehr befürchtet, es nicht zu können«
Sometimes we need all the glue we can get, just to hold ourselves together.
She’d learned that the more people there were, the lonelier she felt.
Oh well, is it hurting anyone? Because if its not and you’ve been given it, I’d as soon stop calling it a thing and start referring to it as a gift.
Life's kind of like a painting. A really bizarre, abstract painting. You could look at it and think that all it is, is a blur. And you could continue living your life thinking that all it is, is just...
You are a circus act all of your own and I cannot help but be your audience.
What was it, I wondered, that we had then that we could revive now?
What is she doing in this world? Where is she going? She knows she has so much further to go than the distance she has come.