If you truly want to be respected by people you love, you must prove to them that you can survive without them.
You need to spend time crawling alone through shadows to truly appreciate what it is to stand in the sun.
Let’s start with this statistic: You are delicious. Be brave, my sweet. I know you can get lonely. I know you can crave companionship and sex and love so badly that it physically hurts. But I truly believe that the only way you can find out that there’s something better out there is to first believe there’s something better out there. What other choice is there?
You're not the only one who's made mistakes, but they're the only things that you can truly call your own.
Climbing would be a great, truly wonderful thing if it weren't for all that damn climbing.
Truly powerful people have great humility. They do not try to impress, they do not try to be influential. They simply are. People are magnetically drawn to them. They are most often very silent and focused, aware of their core selves. ... They never persuade, nor do they use manipulation or aggressiveness to get their way. They listen. If there is anything they can offer to assist you, they offer it; if not, they are silent.
Even more, I had never meant to love him. One thing I truly knew - knew it in the pit of my stomach, in the center of my bones, knew it from the crown of my head to the soles of my feet, knew it deep in my empty chest - was how love gave someone the power to break you
No fear. No distractions. The ability to let that which does not matter truly slide.
In order to be truly happy, you must live along with, and you must stand for something larger than yourself.
Only the person who has experienced light and darkness, war and peace, rise and fall, only that person has truly experienced life.