@|~Cookies for thought~|@

When we honestly ask ourselves which person in our lives mean the most to us, we often find that it is those who, instead of giving advice, solutions, or cures, have chosen rather to share our pain and touch our wounds with a warm and tender hand. The friend who can be silent with us in a moment of despair or confusion, who can stay with us in an hour of grief and bereavement, who can tolerate not knowing, not curing, not healing and face with us the reality of our powerlessness

That.. is a friend who cares...

Time is too slow for those who wait, too swift for those who fear, too long for those who grieve, too short for those who rejoice, but for those who love, time is eternity

The important thing is not the object of love, but the emotion itself

Never be bullied into silence. Never allow yourself to be made a victim. Accept no one's definition of your life; define yourself

Never apologize for showing feeling. When you do so, you apologize for the truth