Count each affliction, whether light or grave, God's messenger sent down to thee.

Prejudice, which sees what it pleases, cannot see what is plain.

In holy music's golden speech Remotest notes to notes respond: Each octave is a world; yet each Vibrates to worlds beyond its own.

Too late. It was all too late. But she went on, determined as ever and always trying to catch up.

Fascinatingly resilient the tenacity of a child. Not yet conditioned by society to give up when instructed to do so.

‎The America I love still exists at the front desks of our public libraries.

the ache became longing, longing became nostalgia, nostalgia became fondness, and after a while he could see the funny side of it. A long while.

Students need to be reminded that revision isn't merely making a few cosmetic changes. Revision is seeing and then reseeing our words and practicing strategies that make a difference in our writing.

You hope that your teenage self would like and forgive your 50-year-old self.

None of great sages of China preached the precept of love as a guideline for human behavior.

I have always felt that I have observed life in a different way to others... Music has always been one creative outlet for me, but now I'm happy to add another one too, that being photography

Everyone wants to be a stylist. If you know that's your calling, then you need to intern as much a humanly possible. You need to go to fashion school if you can.

For nothing ought to be posited without a reason given, unless it is self-evident (literally, known through itself) or known by experience or proved by the authority of Sacred Scripture.