The stars remind me how something so small, can light up something so dark and the birds call me to sing like no one is listening. – Monique Mominahan
Man: What is the secret of life?
Old Woman: Learning to love it.
Man: Even the hard parts, even the pain?
Old Woman: Especially those. When you reach out to the love of living, instead of the fear of dying, you create more life.
Man: That sounds like hard work.
Old Woman: Choose moments then – and let the days take care of themselves.