During Life, we cultivate relationships by spending days with others.During eternity, we cultivate relationships by spending lifetimes with others.

Every snowflake is unique, yet they are each perfect.

At the heart of all anger, all grudges, and all resentment, you'll always find a fear that hopes to stay anonymous.

If the tree doesn't hug you back, it's not a problem with the tree, it's a problem with your heart.

Never be afraid to cry. Sometimes, nothing can cleanse the heart more than a few wet tears.

Fears and worries originate in the mind. Love and joy originate from the soul.

Your words, your thoughts, your imagination: powerful tools. Remember that and use them wisely.

If you follow your passion, it will lead you to fulfillment.

Life is not something that happens to us, Life happens through us.

Through artistry, imagination not only allows one to express their creativity, but also their soul.

Whether or not you believe in God, He always believes in You!

That's not what I'm asking. I'm asking, what's your vice and what brand of trouble does it lead to?

Bells ringing with no soundLaughter with no voiceHappiness lost without being foundMaking love with no noise

God split himself into a myriad parts that he might have friends. This may not be true, but it sounds good—and is no sillier than any other theology.

There is a wheel on the affairs of men revolve and its mechanism is such that it prevents any man from being always fortunate.

When the world seems to shine like you've had too much wine, that's amore.

What's near and dear to my heart is cooperative conservation.

You would think with all the genius and the brilliance of these times, we might find a higher purpose and a better use of mind.

They are the silent griefs which cut the heart-strings.

[We're making materials] so light that you can make a car that two people can lift, but so strong that it has the crash-worthiness of an SUV.

A player who conjugates a verb in the first-person singular cannot be part of the squad. He has to conjugate the verb in the first-person plural. We.