We Need Others. We Need Others To

We Will Only Begin To Forgive When We Can Look Upon The Wrongdoers As Ourselves, Neither Better Nor Worse. We Need To Remember That We Coexist As Mortals In The World, Together, The Wronged And The Wrongdoer, And That, In Our Common Humanity, The Situation Could Readily Be Reversed.

A Single Rose Can Be My Garden... A Single Friend, My World.

Worry Never Robs Tomorrow Of Its Sorrow, It Only Saps Today Of Its Joy.

I Just Saw An Ad The Other Day That I Couldn't Believe. There Was This Woman-and I Think It's Degrading To Womankind-she Was Going Out Of Her Mind Over A New Product Called "a Thousand Flushes." Here She Was In Her Toilet, Saying, "oh, I Love This Product!" And, "my Life Is Complete!" Good God-if Your Joy Depends On "a Thousand Flushes," You're Sick!

When Love Is Accompanied With Deep Intimacy, It Raises Us To The Highest Level Of Human Experience. In This Exalted Space, We Can Surrender Our Egos, Become Vulnerable And Know Levels Of Joy And Well-being Unique Among Life Experiences. We Attain A Glimpse Of The Rapture That Can Be Ours. Boundaries Are Blurred, There Are No Limitations And We Rejoice In Union. We Become One And, At The Same Time, Both.