Missing you could turn from pain to pleasure, if I knew you were missing me too.

The struggle of my life created empathy - I could relate to pain, being abandoned, having people not love me.

Money is worth nothing if it can't buy you the opportunity to love more.

Let not one single life have passed in vain. What really matters is who you love and how you love.

You cannot hate other people without hating your self

What I know is, is that if you do work that you love, and the work fulfills you, the rest will come.