**oana**:
And in the end, it’s not the years in your life that count. It’s the life in your years.
**oana**:
"Winter, a lingering season, is a time to gather golden moments, embark upon a sentimental journey, and enjoy every idle hour."
**oana**:
Don’t look back and grieve over the past; it’s gone. Don’t be troubled by the future; it hasn’t come yet. Live in the present and make it so beautiful that it’s worth remembering.
**oana**:
"The color of springtime is in the flowers, the color of winter is in the imagination..."
**oana**:
"The appearance of things changes according to the emotions; and thus we see magic and beauty in them, while the magic and beauty are really in ourselves."
**oana**:
“I don't think we did go blind, I think we are blind, Blind but seeing, Blind people who can see, but do not see.”
**oana**:
“No matter what happens, or how bad it seems today, life does go on, and it will be better tomorrow.”
**oana**:
“We have to dare to be ourselves, however frightening or strange that self may prove to be.”