Meaning of Love is the only gold. Quote by Alfred Lord Tennyson.
Death is no more than passing from one room into another. But there’s a difference for me, you know. Because in that other room I shall be able to see.
When you arise in the morning, think of what a precious privilege it is to be alive – to breathe, to think, to enjoy, to love
The primary cause of unhappiness is never the situation, but you thoughts about it. Be aware of the thoughts you are thinking.
Here is an opportunity for you to celebrate like never before, my own power, and my own ability to get myself to do whatever is necessary.
…and gentle happy and peaceful, tasting the mean goodness of their living like the last of their suppers in their mouths.