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

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

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

My therapy has come from paying attention to my life.

I remember a specific moment, watching my grandmother hang the clothes on the line, and her saying to me, 'you are going to have to learn to do this,' and me being in that space of awareness and knowing that my life would not be the same as my grandmother's life.

I believe that every single event in life happens in an opportunity to choose love over fear.