If there is any possible consolation in the tragedy of losing someone we love very much, it's the necessary hope that perhaps it was for the best. - Paulo Coelho

Life has been very hard on me, but, at the same time, it has taught me a great deal.

In order to hear Love’s words, you must allow Love to approach. However, when it does draw near, we fear what it might say to us, because Love is free and is not ruled by our will or by what we do...True Love, however, is the love that seduces and will never allow itself to be seduced... Love transforms, love heals. But sometimes it lays deadly traps and ends up destroying the person who decided to surrender himself completely. How can the force that moves the world and keeps the stars in their places be, at once, so creative and so devastating?

I think to myself that this really isn’t something I should concern myself with.