No one else can take risks for us, or face our losses on our behalf, or give us self-esteem. No one can spare us from life's slings and arrows, and when death comes, we meet it alone.
Every worldview I chose, it seemed, edged me toward belief.
We virtually never feel our age, but thinking that we should can lead to disaster.
In fact, when care appears, unconditional love often vanishes.
To know what that true self is without social pressure is to know your true nature.
I have come to believe that there are infinite passageways out of the shadows, infinite vehicles to transport us into the light.
