Comparing Is Impoverishing Your Own Experience

Once Upon A Time, There Was A Prostitute Called Maria. Wait A Minute. "once Upon A Time" Is How All The Best Children's Stories Begin, And "prostitute" Is A Word For Adults. How Can I Start A Book With This Apparent Contradiction? But Since, At Every Moment Of Our Lives, We All Have One Foot In A Fairy Tale And The Other In The Abyss, Let's Keep That Beginning.

In Real Life, Love Has To Be Possible. Even If It Is Not Returned Right Away, Love Can Only Survive When The Hope Exists That You Will Be Able To Win Over The Person You Desire.

Love Is Joy. Don't Convince Yourself That Suffering Is A Part Of It.

Choose The Mountain You Want To Climb: Don't Pay Attention To What Other People Say, Such As "that One's More Beautiful" Or "this One's Easier". You'll Be Spending Lots Of Energy And Enthusiasm To Reach Your Objective, So You're The Only One Responsible And You Should Be Sure Of What You're Doing.

Love Appears And Says: "you Think You're Heading Towards A Specific Point, But The Whole Justification For The Goal's Existence Lies In Your Love For It. Rest A Little,but As Soon As You Can, Get Up And Carry On. Because Ever Since Your Goal Found Out That You Were Traveling Toward It, It Has Been Running To Meet You.