Love is the force that brings us back together, in order to condense the experience dispersed in many lives and many parts of the world.
Happiness is the only goal worth pursuing.
When mouths close, it’s because there’s something important to be said.
Do not forget: seek to win all your battles, including those you fight against yourself. Do not fear the scars. Do not be afraid of victory.
When you must choose a new path, do not bring old experiences with you. Those who strike out afresh, but who attempt to retain a little of the old life, end up torn apart by their own memories.
Going after what I believe in.
Lie down on the ground and feel the planet’s heart beating.
The trouble with words is that they give us the illusory sense that we are making ourselves understood as well as understanding what others are saying. However, when we turn around and come face-to-face with our destiny, we discover that words are not enough.
If you never take a risk, you will never know what changes you need to make.
Her heart had already been broken many times over, and yet she still believed she was destined to meet the man of her life.
Everyday was another day spent waiting. Every night was another night when she might meet someone who would recognize her true worth.
Give yourself freedom to try out new things Don’t be so set in your ways that you can’t grow.
When in doubt, just take the next small step.
Travelling to past lives is like making a hole in the floor and letting the flames of the fire in the apartment below scorch and burn the present.
The best way to weaken one’s enemy was to get him to believe that you were on his side.
They were so ignorant, so naive, so resigned to their lot. They refused to believe anything that didn’t fit in with what they were used to believing.
Time does not pass, it merely changes.
As so often in life, things are not always what it seems.
When you dance, do you feel desire? Do you feel as if you were summoning up a greater energy? When you dance, are there moments when you cease to be yourself?
That is the Mongolian creation myth: out of two different natures love is born. In contradiction, love grows in strength. In confrontation and transformation, love is preserved.