When you finally go back to your old home you find it wasn't the old home you missed but your childhood.
Accept the things to which fate binds you and love the people with whom fate brings you together but do so with all your heart.
Begin - to begin is half the work let half still remain again begin this...
Everything we hear is an opinion not a fact. Everything we see is a...
Time is a sort of river of passing events and strong is its current no...
There is no reciprocity. Men love women. Women love children. Children...
Loving, like prayer, is a power as well as a process. It’s curative....
The very essence of romance is uncertainty.
