Let’s see . . . ah, yes, this is nice and cozy.It was a broom cupboard.
Why wait to forgive and let go only after you have sufficiently wallowed in your despair? Why not forgive and let go now?
If we had to earn our age by thinking for ourselves at least once a year, only a handful of people would reach adulthood.
Sow good seeds for a good yield.
Who are you?Are you in touch with all of your darkest fantasies?Have you created a life for yourself where you can experience them?I have. I am fucking crazy.But I am free.
The really frightening thing about middle age is the knowledge that you'll grow out of it.
You know you're getting old when the candles cost more than the cake.
Movement is knowledge. Art is perception
The death of a billionaire is worth more to the media than the lives of a billion poor people.
Gratitude turns disappointment into lessons learned, discoveries made, alternatives explored, and new plans set in motion.
Is that you giggling away to glory?Or is that just the flowers mingling with the bees and telling their story?