Sometimes Love Blinds Us, Other Times It

In Order Not To Suffer, You Had To Renounce Love.

Don't Forget: Beautiful Sunsets Need Cloudy Skies.

It's Not My Story Anymore: Whenever I Speak About The Past Now, I Feel As If I Were Talking About Something That Has Nothing To Do With Me. All That Remains In The Present Are The Voice, The Presence, And The Importance Of Fulfilling My Mission. I Don't Regret Difficulties I Experienced; I Think They Helped Me To Become The Person I Am Today, I Feel The Way A Warrior Must Feel After Years Of Training; He Doesn't Remember The Details Of Everything He Learned, But He Knows How To Strike When The Time Is Right.

But If We Are Talking In Terms Of Making Progress In Life, We Must Understand That "good Enough" Is Very Different From "best.

Yesterday's Pain Is The Warrior Of The Light's Strength.