A teacher asked me once, what I wanted to be when I grew up. I told her a clown and she asked me if I was joking

The dream is over only when you have become complacent.

When I lost you...my world darkened beyond any known shade of black, and the only light that I have seen since is you...

It is by teaching that we teach ourselves, by relating that we observe, by affirming that we examine, by showing that we look, by writing that we think, by pumping that we draw water into the well.

Knock out a small debt first so you get a quick win. Momentum is key.

It is not he who gives abuse that affronts, but the view that we take of it as insulting; so that when one provokes you it is your own opinion which is provoking.

I'm not even fifty yet, but I still feel like Instagram and Spotify - I'm trying to stay with it! It's not easy. The world is going so fast.

I will be brief. Not nearly so brief as Salvador Dali, who gave the world's shortest speech. He said I will be so brief I have already finished, and he sat down.

Unfortunately, a superabundance of dreams is paid for by a growing potential for nightmares

I surprised myself, that I was in the tissue of the character enough, that I could actually come up with something that I didn't actually feel or didn't believe.

Nobody can teach you love. Love you have to find yourself, within your being, by raising your consciousness to higher levels.