Over-anxiety Ultimately Banishes Every Trace Of Joy

I Don't Regret The Painful Times; I Bare My Scars As If They Were Medals.

However Good We Are, However Correctly We Seek To Lead Our Lives, Tragedies Do Occur. We Can Blame Others, Look For Justification, Imagine How Our Lives Would Have Been Different Without Them. But None Of That Matters: They Have Happened, And That Is That. From This Point On, It Is Necessary That We Review Our Own Lives, Overcome Fear, And Begin The Process Of Reconstruction.

I’m Afraid Of Love, Because It Involves Things That Are Beyond Our Understanding; It Sheds Such A Brilliant Light, But The Shadow It Casts Frightens Me.

I Don't Know What's Going To Happen To Me Tomorrow. That's Why I Don't Save My Best For Last.

Transformations Always Occur During Moments Of Crisis.