Sometimes Out Hearts Are Broken So New

I Do Not Need To Love You To Prove That I Love Myself!!

I Was A Writer Before 'eat, Pray, Love,' And I'll Be A Writer After It's Over. It's What I Want To Do For The Rest Of My Life.

I Have Searched Frantically For Contentment For So Many Years In So Many Ways, And All The Acquisitions And Accomplishments- They Run You Down In The End.

As Smoking Is To The Lungs, So Is Resentment To The Soul; Even One Puff Is Bad For You.

Beauty Is Not Required. Beauty Is Accuracy's Distraction.