And the day came

When the risk to remain

Closed tightly in a bud

Became more painful

Than the risk it took

To Blossom

— Anonymous

When inward tenderness

Finds the secret hurt,

Pain itself will crack the rock

And, Ah! Let the soul emerge.

— Rumi

We are all of us exceedingly complex creatures and do ourselves a service in regarding ourselves as complex. Otherwise, we live in a dream world of nonexistent, simplistic black-and-white notions which simply do not apply to life.

— Theodore Rubin