Don't Walk In My Head

...the Opposite Of Love Is Not Hate - It's Apathy. It's Not Giving A Damn. If Somebody Hates Me, They Must "feel" Something ... Or They Couldn't Possibly Hate. Therefore, There's Some Way In Which I Can Get To Them.

I Know For Certain That We Never Lose The People We Love, Even To Death. They Continue To Participate In Every Act, Thought And Decision We Make. Their Love Leaves An Indelible Imprint In Our Memories. We Find Comfort In Knowing That Our Lives Have Been Enriched By Having Shared Their Love.

It Doesn't Matter Who You Have Hurt, If You've Learned Not To Hurt Again. It Doesn't Matter What Mistakes You've Made As Long As You Don't Make Them Again. As Long As You Learn, As Long As You're Willing To Take Your Life In Your Hands, And Kiss It And Go From There. Then There Is Growth. There There Is Life!

To Love Oneself Is To Struggle To Rediscover And Maintain Your Uniqueness

A Wife Says To Her Husband (or Vice Versa), "do You Love Me?""of Course," He Replies. "i've Been Married To You For Twenty Years, Haven't I?"how Satisfied Would We Be If We Presented Someone With A Vintage Wine And, Upon Asking His Opinion Of It, He Replied, "i'm Drinking It, Aren't I?"love Still Needs Expression Between Those Who Share It.