I can be someone’s and still be my own.

The choice to love is the choice to connect — to find ourselves in the other.

The only thing we can do is honestly learn from our falls.

What a lovely surprise to finally discover how unlonely being alone can be.

Let everything you do be done in love.

Every noble work is at first impossible.

Living with regrets is like driving a car that only moves in reverse.

We make out of the quarrel with others, rhetoric, but of the quarrel with ourselves, poetry.

Injustice makes the rules, and courage breaks them.

Love makes your soul crawl out from its hiding place.

The only thing people regret is that they didn’t live boldly enough, that they didn’t invest enough heart, didn’t love enough.

The curious paradox is that when I accept myself just as I am, then I can change.