If I’m thinking of what to say when someone else is talking, then I’m not listening.
I don’t have to be in the same room with someone to express my love for them. Thinking of someone brings them close.
Thinking becomes more difficult when tired. So, set it up so no thinking is required.
Things rarely go according to plan. But planning accordingly supports my thinking.
I can’t assume that knowing how someone is feeling, means I know what they’re thinking.
Picking an action and doing it, often beats thinking about which action to take.
Any time I’m thinking of, or speaking about someone, it’s as if they’re with me.
Creative thinking cannot be tamed, but it can be nurtured.
I can’t truly be alive with thinking alone.
Paradoxically, everything starts with thinking and taking care of my self.