Everyone Has Their Own Way Of Learning.

Haters Are Confused Admirers Who Can’t Understand Why Everybody Else Likes You

We Become Imprisoned By Our Memories, And That Makes Our Lives Wretched.

In All The Languages In The World, There Is The Same Proverb: "what The Eyes Don't See, The Heart Doesn't Grieve Over." Well, I Say That There Isn't An Ounce Of Truth In It. The Further Off They Are, The Closer To The Heart Are All Those Feelings That We Try To Repress And Forget.

The Language Of Enthusiasm, Of Things Accomplished With Love And Purpose, And As Part Of A Search For Something Believed In And Desired.

Tragedies Do Happen. We Can Discover The Reason, Blame Others, Imagine How Different Our Lives Would Be Had They Not Occurred. But None Of That Is Important: They Did Occur, And So Be It. From There Onward We Must Put Aside The Fear That They Awoke In Us And Begin To Rebuild