The onus on humanity is so great that we turn to love and kindness in order to survive. Love, therefore, is not fulfillment, but a lifetime support for the higher purposes that drive and mark our lives and make the world a better place. The soul derives its strength for pursuits and passion from the love it receives.

If words are not music, they have failed your song.

Cracks in our souls help us bear the overwhelming imperfections of the world. They're not our flaws. Kindness knows this.

People who don't respect the time you spent with them, don't know they have lost the gift of good memories.

To imbibe so much quiet is to become the music inside it.