And when you're not happy with your own life, and yourself, you can't be happy with anyone else..

Maybe love is like a pendulum. It swings back and forth, slowly, steadily, and sometimes you don't know where it will come to rest..

I wonder how many marriages are fractured and damaged beyond repair by complacency rather than any single traumatic event. One day you wake up and re….

Life has no guarantees, though. What good is living if all you think about is dying?.