The only path wide for us all is love.

Like a pair of old slippers,I feel comfort andwarmth as I slip into you.No, that is too crude.Like the match to the wick,I ignite when we touch.My counterpart andlife's purpose.Yes, as though I've known you my whole life.Every scar, every failurehas become an affirmationof what should be:You.Yes, as though I've loved you my whole life.

All you need to get by in this world is the memory of love

Know this: whenever you think of leaving, a part of you has already left. But it’s never too late to get it back.

Kiss your scars. Fall in love with them. They ought to serve as life-affirming reminders—a lingering trace of hope. The only reason we have these scars is because we survived and are still here.

Love is our most basic human value and also our highest potential.

Let borders become sunlight so we traverse this Earth as one nation and drive the darkness out.

Your attention is so sacred that if you truly look for beauty and grace, you will find it in everything.

Stop looking forward to things, look inward instead.