The best love is the kind that awakens the soul and makes us reach for more, that plants a fire in our hearts and brings peace to our minds.
I wanted only to live in accord with the promptings which came from my true self.
You have no idea how much l like you. How much you make me smile, how much l love talking to you, or how much l wish you were here.
There is only one way: Go within. Search for the cause, find the impetus that bids you write. Put it to this test: Does it stretch out its roots in the deepest place of your heart? Can you avow that you would die if you were forbidden to write? Above all, in the most silent hour of your night, ask yourself this: Must I write? Dig deep into yourself for a true answer. And if it should ring its assent, if you can confidently meet this serious question with a simple, I must, then build your life upon it. It has become your necessity. Your life, in even the most mundane and least significant hour, must become a sign, a testimony to this urge.
The lower you set your expectations of people, the less it hurts when they disappoint you.
Sometimes, you have to smile to hold back the tears.
The best love is the kind that awakens the soul and makes us reach for more, that plants a fire in our hearts and brings peace to our minds.
I wanted only to live in accord with the promptings which came from my true self.
You have no idea how much l like you. How much you make me smile, how much l love talking to you, or how much l wish you were here.
There is only one way: Go within. Search for the cause, find the impetus that bids you write. Put it to this test: Does it stretch out its roots in the deepest place of your heart? Can you avow that you would die if you were forbidden to write? Above all, in the most silent hour of your night, ask yourself this: Must I write? Dig deep into yourself for a true answer. And if it should ring its assent, if you can confidently meet this serious question with a simple, I must, then build your life upon it. It has become your necessity. Your life, in even the most mundane and least significant hour, must become a sign, a testimony to this urge.
The lower you set your expectations of people, the less it hurts when they disappoint you.
Sometimes, you have to smile to hold back the tears.