And I dream that something's coming And it's not just in the wind It's more than just tomorrow It's more than where we've been It offers me a promise It's telling me, begin!

Our lives are to be used and thus to be lived as fully as possible, and truly it seems that we are never so alive as when we concern ourselves with other people.

And the wind will whip your tousled hair, The sun, the rain, the sweet despair, Great tales of love and strife. And somewhere on your path to glory You will write your story of a life.

To know is to care, to care is to act, to act is to make a difference.

We all have the potential to move the world, and the world is ready to be moved.

No straight lines make up my life; And all my roads have bends; There's no clear-cut beginnings; And so far no dead-ends.

Be involved with the people with the live hearts, the live eyes, who are committed to something.

If a man tried to take his time on earth and prove before he died, what one man's life could be worth, well I wonder what would happen to this world?

When in doubt, do something.

Strum your guitar sing it kid Just write about your feelings not the things you never did Inexperience, it once had cursed me But your youth is no handicap it's what makes you thirsty

The major thing I'm afraid of is being 65 and saying, 'Gee, I wish I had done this and that, and that.' I want to face old age knowing I've tried all I wanted to try.

His departure gave Catherine the first experimental conviction that a loss may be sometimes a gain.

Any kind of love that lacks the iron of the Cross in it, is anemic love.

Certainly the life of a dancer is very difficult. The training is very hard and relentlessly grueling.

Beauty is a horrible power.

Touch me again, and it will be your last act in life - Blue Eyes.

I wasn't making it with the violin because I was playing all of the 'long hair' stuff.

My mother is from Paris, so she was quite a fashion plate. I always had that French influence at home.

I love all things, not only the grand but the infinitely small: thimble, spurs, plates, flower vases.

It's not fun to keep secrets, but sometimes you have to do it to protect yourself. And to protect people around you. - Meredith, p112

Your head will be fine,” said Miri. “It’s your neck you should worry about.