It's a cold, hard fact of life. At some point, no matter what, you'll need to get over someone you love.
Infatuation can blind you. You need people who are willing to smack the shit out of you and make you see clearly again.
Are you learning? Or just avoiding?
My mother is a true altruist, who strives to make generosity a daily practice. I can’t help but wonder if maybe that’s why she’s so goddamn happy all the time.
When you're living with depression, happiness is not something you can flick on, like the dangling light in an old, abandoned saloon.
Are you going to invite someone who will piss in your sink?
It’s essential to not just walk away, but run like hell from these kinds of people.
Embrace the Fuck You way, and magical things will happen
It’s actually kind of a dumb idea.
You can create a life you deserve, or you can settle for a life of excuses.
Meditation is a wonderfully simple activity that makes life just a little bit better.
