The five people you meet in heaven

This book is rather nice. Great sastisfaction after reading it and definitely put me to ponder over stuff...Some nice pointers i pick out:

All endings are also beginnings. We just don't know it at that time.

Holding anger is a poison. It eats you from inside. We think that hating is a weapon that attacks the person who harmed us. But hatred is a curved blade. And the harm we do, we do to ourselves.

Lost love is still love. It takes a different form, thats all. You cant see their smile. But when those senses weaken, another heightens. Memory. Memory becomes your partner. You nuture it, you hold it, you dance with it.