Proust, more perspicaciously than any other writer, reminds us that the 'walks' of childhood form the raw material of our intelligence.
Success isn't permanent and failure isn't fatal.
Cap Boso? How could I cut a guy with a name like that?
The shoulder surgery was a success. The lobotomy failed.
In life, you get what you tolerate.
Promises are empty words if you're not keeping them.
Just because you liked something as a youngster doesn't mean you have to like it as an adult. You can change your taste a little bit on the sweets and things like that.
I lost everyone I loved," I tell him. I wait for him to look at me, and then I add, "The day I met you.
If you loved someone, you loved him, and when you had nothing else to give, you still gave him love.
If you heart had a voice, Beloved, what would it say?
Focus your awareness on the Divine spark of crystal-white light, sparkling within the center of your stomach area. See or feel this white spark of light, shining like a pilot light within you. This is the spark of your true essence, your shining flame from God. Feel the warmth within you, filling you completely with love and peaceful energy.