We Learn About Love By Loving.

After All, What Is Happiness? Love, They Tell Me. But Love Doesn't Bring And Never Has Brought Happiness. On The Contrary, It's A Constant State Of Anxiety, A Battlefield; It's Sleepless Nights, Asking Ourselves All The Time If We're Doing The Right Thing. Real Love Is Composed Of Ecstasy And Agony.

Timidity Puts Obstacles In Your Path, Boldness Eliminates Them.

If You Are Honest, People May Cheat You. Be Honest Anyway.

Work Is A Blessing When It Helps Us To Think About What Were Doing;but It Become A Curse When Its Sole Use Is To Stop Us Thinking About The Meaning Of Our Life.

The Warrior Knows That The Most Important Words In All Languages Are The Small Words. Yes. Love. God. They Are Words That Are Easy Enough To Say And Which Fill Vast Empty Spaces.