After so many years struggling to keep up with you, I finally realized we’re not even running the same race.

There's just as much wisdom in knowing when to keep quiet as there is in knowing when to speak up. Use your voice wisely.

In my experience, it is always worth it to find the love that lives inside you. No matter how deep you have to dig sometimes.

Give people a chance.

Shit works out.

A happiness trick:do more things that make you happy, and you'll be happy more often.

There is absolutely no point in comparing ourselves to others. Everyone brings to the world exactly what they are meant to bring, and in doing so touches exactly who they are meant to touch.

No one determines your truth but you.You can’t paint your own self-portrait with someone else’s hand.

I finally stopped seeking in others everything I could only find in myself.

We can’t heal what we refuse to acknowledge.

I can’t control my feelings, but I’m learning to have a say in how much my feelings control me.

Love seems to open and expand us right down to the cellular level, while fear causes us to contract and withdraw into ourselves.

Good manners is just being respectful of others. Whether you know them or not, you should show respect for all people.

A Christian could even give thanks for Hell because Hell was a threat and a warning to keep him in the right way.

There is a magnet in your heart that will attract true friends. That magnet is unselfishness thinking of others first . . . when you learn to live for others they will live for you.

What is the task of the translator? I think the task depends on the book and on the translator.

When I am making a film, I know what to do in front of a camera. What frightens me are the scenes with dialogue. Sometime they really want me to speak perfectly and I don't like that.

Reason is the main resource of man in his struggle for survival.

Love is a great emotion, but I believe its not just about romance; it could be love for nature, people, for relationships.

As long as there are annoying people in the world, I won't run out of material.

In a reality made of energy, thoughts may literally be things. What if it was intended that we create our own realities after death?