We all need a little colour in our lives, but hey, if we shared it, we could paint the world.

Pain can make us strong.

Even a Silverback knows when it's beaten

It's ironic, once we're old enough to understand love, we're then, too damn old to enjoy it.

We often tip-toe into love, searching for a light in the dark - it's always much easier with a hand to hold

When life's too big, take a moment to concentrate on the small. Close your eyes:
- bird song
- aromas
- textures
- breaths

Inner calm is with you, always.

eventually, even the parasites will perish

Love is, finding the annoying endearing and never really finding it annoying, anyway.

If only the seasons could retreat, my winter wounds would heal this summer.

Love is like fruit, if we don't preserve it, it won't last us through the winter.