Sometimes, you just have to take a step back and realise what’s important in your life, what you can live with, and more importantly, what you can’t live without.
Things change. And friends leave. Life doesn’t stop for anybody.
Why didn’t I learn to treat everything like it was the last time. My greatest regret was how much I believed in the future.
One can choose to go back toward safety or forward toward growth. Growth must be chosen again and again; fear must be overcome again and again.
All changes, even the most longed for, have their melancholy; for what we leave behind us is a part of ourselves; we must die to one life before we can enter another.
I myself am made entirely of flaws, stitched together with good intentions.
To travel is to live.
Yesterday is not ours to recover, but tomorrow is ours to win or lose.
Respect is one of the greatest expressions of love.
I give the fight up: let there be an end, a privacy, an obscure nook for me. I want to be forgotten even by God.
Life will hit you hard in the face, wait for you to get back up just so it can kick you in the stomach. But getting the wind knocked out of you is the only way to remind your lungs how much they like the taste of air.
Put down your cell phones, put everything away, and feel your blood pulsing in you, feel your creative impulse, feel your own spirit, your heart, your mind. Feel the joy of being alive and free.
Life is a book and there are a thousand pages I have not yet read.
As long as there was coffee in the world, how bad could things be?
Every word has consequences. Every silence, too.
Man is condemned to be free.
Life is a useless passion.
I feel much better, now that I’ve given up hope.
It could be that the purpose of your life is only to serve as a warning to others.
After all, tomorrow is another day.