Meditations

Excellence. That we be thus, to ourselves, to each other.

Echos of dry leaves underfoot, shuffling through the Autumn.

Love’s not just a game we play. It’s a gift we give, and as a gift something we should never demand. Love must be freely given.

Adjust expectations. Apply patience. Be happy in yourself.

Love because you want to, because you feel the person deserves it and you want to support them. For your part, be happy with what you are giving, and with yourself in general.

A healthy amount of realism, to avoid being trod upon.

Whispers that never left the pillow, in the morning gone like the moonlight.

I believe in everything.