Have we become so defensive that we cannot even tolerate a kind act?
I’m with you; it’s only me.
Love is a feeling that is imposed on you. You cannot be lazy; it is up to you to make things work and make the best of it.
It is best to live life gulping down one’s anxiety and flying higher than anybody else.
You can do what you want. You can fly as far as you want, be as determined as you want, but sooner or later you have to ask yourself, or the person with you, ‘will there be everything we have hoped for?’ When you realise there’s so little hope ...
