Every moment of one’s existence one is growing into more or retreating into less. One is always living a little more or dying a little bit.
To be rich in admiration and free from envy, to rejoice greatly in the good of others, to love with such generosity of heart that your love is still a dear possession in absence or unkindness – these are the gifts which money cannot buy.
Robert Louis Stevenson
We are not held back by the love we didn’t receive in the past, but by the love we’re not extending in the present.