He hasn’t really seen you, not as you want to be seen, but he’s starting to, a little.

Souls aren’t discrete units — or even units at all. They’re more like reflections of consciousness in a fractured mirror.

For everything about him fitting her fantasy image of what she wanted, she still didn’t feel seen by him…and that made her all the more aware that maybe her fantasy wasn’t what she wanted at all.

Happily-ever-after monogamy has been reinforced so steadily in literature that we tend to feel like failures when we don’t achieve that in reality.

There is too much emphasis on being positive, to the detriment of being real.

Some of the pain released, and love filled the cleared space, uniting, magnetizing more self-love to it.

Then you shouldn’t be worried about him being with me. You can have him back when I’m done with him.

I love that aspect of sports where you can see what kind of work, how much work, an athlete's been doing by how her body is carved.

Our happiness depends on the habit of mind we cultivate. So practice happy thinking every day. Cultivate the merry heart develop the happiness habit and life will become a continual feast.

You women could make someone fall in love even with a lie.

I have this amazing life.

I was being chased by a giant crab. That's not funny.

Friends are people you can talk to... without words when you have to.

Thou wilt go now, rabbit. But I go with thee. As long as there is one of us there is both of us.

It's better to look for the people that look like you and do something with them, create something new - the mainstream isn't that special anyways.

I still get crazy once in a while, but just less crazy.

I treat everyone as equals. I can't work if I'm not having fun, and I can't have fun if not everyone is happy.