Our lives become beautiful not because we are perfect. Our lives become beautiful because we put out heart into whatever we do.

Love is not what you do. Love is what you are.

Whether it is happiness or unhappiness, pain or pleasure, agony or ecstasy, essentially it happens from within.  

Competitors are not enemies. They are people who keep reminding you of your own shortcomings. Your quality control.

We are looking for something spectacular all the time. It is time we understand the most beautiful aspects of life happen slowly, gently, without any fireworks or drama.