Fate Occasionally Touches Us All In Ways

Life Is The Future, Not The Past. The Past Can Teach Us, Through Experience, How To Accomplish Things In The Future, Comfort Us With Cherished Memories, And Provide The Foundation Of What Has Already Been Accomplished. But Only The Future Holds Life. To Live In The Past Is To Embrace What Is Dead. To Live Life To Its Fullest, Each Day Must Be Created Anew.

Are We Our Bodies? Is A Small Person Less Than A Big Person, Then? If We Were Our Bodies, Then When We Lost An Arm, Or A Leg, Would We Be Less, Would We Begin To Fade From Existence? No. We Are The Same Person. We Are Not Our Bodies; We Are Our Thoughts. As They Form, They Define Who We Are, And Create The Reality Of Our Existence.

I Often Hear People Say That They Read To Escape Reality, But I Believe That What They’re Really Doing Is Reading To Find Reason For Hope, To Find Strength. While A Bad Book Leaves Readers With A Sense Of Hopelessness And Despair, A Good Novel, Through Stories Of Values Realized, Of Wrongs Righted, Can Bring To Readers A Connection To The Wonder Of Life. A Good Novel Shows How Life Can And Ought To Be Lived. It Not Only Entertains But Energizes And Uplifts Readers.

Admitting That You Do Not Know Something Is The First Step To Learning.

He Put The Box In Kahlan's Lap. As She Picked It Up, She Gave Him The Biggest Smile He Had Ever Seen. Before He Even Knew What He Had Done, He Had Leaned Over And Given Kahlan A Quick Kiss. Her Eyes Went Wide, And She Didn't Kiss Him Back, But The Feel Of Her Lips Shocked Him Into Realizing What He Had Done. Oh. Sorry," He Said. She Laughed. "forgiven.