Perfect love is the most beautiful of all frustrations because it is more than one can express.
That's the trouble with the world. We all despise ourselves.
Only the unloved hate; the unloved and the unnatural.
As I began to love myself I found that anguish and emotional suffering are only warning signs that I was living against my own truth. Today, I know, this is AUTHENTICITY.
Life is a tragedy when seen in close-up, but a comedy in long-shot.