Serendipity...

Jealousy is the most dreadfully involuntary of all sins.

Jealousy is the greatest of all evils, and the one which arouses the least pity in the person who causes it.

To cure jealousy is to see it for what it is, a dissatisfaction with self.

Jealousy lives upon doubts. It becomes madness or ceases entirely as soon as we pass from doubt to certainty.

Jealousy is a disease, love is a healthy condition. The immature mind often mistakes one for the other, or assumes that the greater the love, the greater the jealousy -- in fact, they're almost incompatible; one emotion hardly leaves room for the other. Both at once can produce unbearable turmoil...

Holding on to anger is like grasping a hot coal with the intent of throwing it at someone else; you are the one who gets burned.

Speak when you are angry - and you'll make the best speech you'll ever regret.

I love you not because of who you are, but because of who I am when I am with you.

I would rather have eyes that cannot see; ears that cannot hear; lips that cannot speak, than a heart that cannot love.

What is love? Love is when one person knows all of your secrets... your deepest, darkest, most dreadful secrets of which no one else in the world knows... and yet in the end, that one person does not think any less of you; even if the rest of the world does.

No man is worth your tears, but once you find one that is, he won't make you cry.

I would rather have had one breath of her hair, one kiss from her mouth, one touch of her hand, than eternity without it.

Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot, who calls you back when you hang up on him, who will lie under the stars and listen to your heartbeat, or will stay awake just to watch you sleep... wait for the boy who kisses your forehead, who wants to show you off to the world when you are in sweats, who holds your hand in front of his friends, who thinks you're just as pretty without makeup on. One who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares and how lucky his is to have you.... The one who turns to his friends and says, 'that's her.'

Love is like an earthquake-unpredictable, a little scary, but when the hard part is over you realize how lucky you truly are.

There are four questions of value in life... What is sacred? Of what is the spirit made? What is worth living for, and what is worth dying for? The answer to each is the same. Only love.

You can close your eyes to the things you do not want to see, but you cannot close your heart to the things you do not want to feel.

You know it ain't easy for these thoughts here to leave me. There's no words to describe it in French or in English. Well, diamonds they fade, and flowers they bloom. And I'm telling you these feelings won't go away. They've been knockin' me sideways. They've been knockin' me out lately. Whenever you come around me these feelings won't go away. They've been knockin' me sideways. I keep thinking in a moment that time will take them away but these feelings won't go away.

I start to feel like I can't maintain the facade any longer, that I may just start to show through. And I wish I knew what was wrong. Maybe something about how stupid my whole life is. I don't know. Why does the rest of the world put up with the hypocrisy, the need to put a happy face on sorrow, the need to keep on keeping on?... I don't know the answer, I know only that I can't. I don't want any more vicissitudes, I don't want any more of this try, try again stuff. I just want out. I've had it. I am so tired. I am twenty and I am already exhausted.

Love the music in yourself, not yourself in the music.

Music is love in search of a word.