You have to learn how to take care of yourself. Who you need, is you. It was always about, and for, you.
If your life is like a tragedy it is because you have been neglecting something — most likely yourself.
This is why some relationships look so beautiful, and some look so tragic — beauty belongs to the thoughtful; tragedy to the neglectful.
Loving is like any other art-craft where the masters have carefully practiced and where the novices have languished in their carelessness.
Your love capability is something you cultivate within yourself.
Love is by, for and about you, and it never had anything to do with another person.
People have some really crazy ideas about love, friends and relationships. They have the absurd belief that their friends, children, family, lovers and companions can make them happy.
Self-love the perfect soil from which to grow love.
If you are miserable you grow in misery, and if you are joyful you grow in joy.
Because we are always growing, life compounds and magnifies what is already within us.
