Each Time We See And Are Touched

Once Something Has Outlived Its Usefulness In One Area Of Life, Its Purpose For Being In Existence Is No Longer The Same. The Leaf That Captures A Stream Of Sunlight, And Then Transfers Its Energy To The Tree, Serves One Purpose In The Spring And Summer, And Another Completely Different One Through The Fall And Winter.

What Good Is Any Feeling We May Have About Ourselves, If It Only Lasts As Long As Others Agree To It?

Real Freedom Isn't Subject To How Others Estimate Our Value; It Is In Realizing That None Are Free Who Find Their Sense Of Worth Wondering How Others Measure Their Lives.

No Experience In Life Is Set In Stone Unless We Ourselves Have Unwittingly Poured The Concrete!

Stop Looking For Permission To Be Yourself. The True Individual Is No More Concerned Over What Others May Think Of Him Or Her Than Is The Sun Troubled By People Complaining That It's Too Warm, Or That It Shines Too Bright!