Remember that loss is just as much a part of life as love.
Do not let the weathered storms make you weary, but recognize the unfathomable majesty of the ocean in the salt of your tears.
Celebrate the darkest winters, each brittle brown leaf that fell from the tree, as much as the rains of the new spring, the birth of new life from the ground beneath your feet.
Life is nothing but the endless cycle of destruction and creation, from the beginning to cremation.
I am molded by every love that has filled my life with meaning, even the ones that have left.
I accept death the same way the tides recede and return to the shore, and I love everything in this life the same way the sun gives life to a flower without asking anything in return.