What do we do after things fall apart? Do we run to the familiar once again? Do we attempt to numb the pain with distractions? What do we do after things fall apart?

One has to learn contentment, forgiveness, and purpose on her own before the universe allows her to share her happiness with another soul.

I wasn’t crying, but my heart was crying. I wasn’t feeling, but my heart was bleeding. Now I am crying, but my heart is healing. I am learning that I know nothing.

I’ve learned to turn life’s setbacks into opportunities for creation.

Polygamy simply says, “You are not enough.

It is amazing how women spend too much time and energy scheming, plotting and seducing men when they should spend more time listening, learning and getting over desperation.

Possibly, there was something to be said for the intellectual discipline of second-guessing what you thought was true.

Never, ever become a writer. It's a nightmare.

Aim not to win or succeed, but for excellence in the moment.

I just don't like showing everything I've got. I don't want to look like I'm trying too hard to be sexy.

You can attract only that which you mentally become and feel yourself to be in reality.

Poetry makes possible the deepest kind of personal possession of the world.

Catch instants. Spontaneity, freshness.

Indeed, the most vivid travel experiences usually find you by accident, and the qualities that will make you fall in love with a place are rarely the features that took you there.

Perseverance in object, though not by the most direct way, is often more laudable than perpetual changes, as often as the object shifts light.