Every Day We Are Offered New Means

I Know For Certain That We Never Lose The People We Love, Even To Death. They Continue To Participate In Every Act, Thought And Decision We Make. Their Love Leaves An Indelible Imprint In Our Memories. We Find Comfort In Knowing That Our Lives Have Been Enriched By Having Shared Their Love.

He Who Remains Calm While Those Around Him Panic Probably Doesn't Know What's Going On.

Each Of Us Is Responsible For Creating An Environment Of Warmth And Consideration For Those We Love. I Have Always Tried To Define A Good Day Not In Terms Of One In Which All Things Were Made Right And Comfortable For Me But Rather, As A Day In Which I Have Been Able To Make Another's Day More Loving And Special For Them. We Must Treat Each Other With Dignity. Not Because We Merit It But Because We Grow Best In Thoughtfulness.

There Is Nothing Quite So Satisfying, And So Healing, As A Good Cry.

Love Is Always Bestowed As A Gift - Freely, Willingly And Without Expectation. We Don't Love To Be Loved; We Love To Love.