When we are in love, we are convinced nobody else will do. But as time goes, others do do, and often do do, much much better.

When you miss someone....it’s weird…your body doesn’t function normally..as it should. Because I miss you, and my heart…it’s not steady…my soul it sings numb. Fingers are cold…like you…your soul.

I wore your promise on my finger for one yearI'll wear your name on my heart til I dieBecause you were my boy, you were my only boy forever.

He brought out the worst in me, and was the best thing that ever happened to me.

Growth in love comes from a place of absence, where the imagination is left to it’s own devices and creates you to be much more then reality would ever allow.

I want your most vital organ. I want it to be mine.

…..she needed him to know she did not care. She was spirited, tenacious, and full of contempt for him.

You cannot mistake thisYou cannot reinvent this moment You cannot call this loveIt is so much more

You don’t deserve my image in your head. You don’t deserve my memories in your chest.

You’re a mess, I confess, I despise you in the best kind of way.

He’s an indulgent sort of man……With a quick lip and a fierce tongue, the sort of tongue that draws you in with charm and words of praise, awkward silences and desperate worships.

If you cannot find a reason to be grateful for today, be grateful for you have the sky.

One who experiences prasantta [blissful happiness] within, he will have prasantta [blissful happiness] externally. The mind is a mirror (reflection) for the external.

A pure heart is a powerful heart." ~ Dr. MaryAnn Diorio

Women's liberation by women who are already liberated through channels that would mess them up further

A person who wants to know everything eventually comes to a stage where his/her curiosity of knowing everything comes to an end and that is the stage of Enlightenment.

Concision in style, precision in thought, decision in life.

I myself am Muslim and I stand on the side of an open society.

For me it remains an open question whether [this work] pertains to the realm of mathematics or to that of art.

Courage refuses frontiers!

They are done merely for ornament. ... the common people regard them as supernatural.