There were 2 or 3 kind people in my childhood. They saved my life.

People are always longing for things they can't find, some perfect fantasy love, God, nirvana, the Holy Grail, whatever impossible thing they deem necessary to their salvation and happiness.

The young think love will save them; but you have to save yourself.

The only real salvation is to save yourself from the waste of a sad and bitter life.

To be saved is to believe in one's own courage.

No one can save anyone. We are all destined for the chopping block.

The thought of death destroys some people and saves others.

Her love saved me, made me smile, even from beyond the grave.

To smile is to be saved.