Dreams grow holy put in action.

Joy is like restless day; but peace divine like quiet night; Lead me, O Lord, till perfect Day shall shine through Peace to Light.

No star is lost once we have seen, We always may be what we might have been.

One by one the sands are flowing, One by one the moments fall; Some are coming, some are going; Do not strive to grasp them all.

One by one bright gifts from heaven Joys are sent thee here below; Take them readily when given, Ready, too, to let them go.

Kinds hearts are here; yet would the tenderest one Have limits to its mercy; God has none.

Do no cheat thy Heart and tell her, 'Grief will pass away.'

Dreams grow holy put in action; work grows fair through starry dreaming, But where each flows on unmingling, both are fruitless and in vain.

Half my life is full of sorrow, Half of joy, still fresh and new; One of these lives is a fancy, But the other one is true.

Do not look at life's long sorrow; see how small each moment's pain.

Seated one day at the organ, I was weary and ill at ease, and my fingers wandered idly over the noisy keys. It seemed the harmonious echo from our discordant life.

Never explain, never retract, never apologize. Just get the thing done and let them howl.

Every truth has two sides; it is as well to look at both, before we commit ourselves to either.

Some people will never be able to get their real self, but that's fine, because their fake self is also part of them.

Don't you agree, fuzzball?

Two people can look at the same thing and see it differently.

As a reporter, you develop an ear for dialogue because it's your job to capture it accurately.

If it weren't for her, there would never have been an empty space, or the need to fill it.

Only begin, and you will become eloquent of yourself.

If we threw our problems in a pile and saw everyone else's, we'd grab ours back.

Donald Trump became seen as a credible businessperson with a real track record, even though that was at odds with reality.