Easter is reflecting upon suffering for one thing, but it also reflects upon Jesus and his non compliance in the face of great authority where he holds to his truth - so there's two stories there.

Each day is a lifetime. In the morning we are born. The day lies before us: vast and bright and new.

Love one another and you will be happy. It's as simple and as difficult as that

God help us to live slowly: To move simply: To look softly: To allow emptiness: To let the heart create for us. Amen.

Wars don't happen on battlefields; they go on happening in people's hearts for generations and generations, and the ecological damage is unfathomably complex and dire.

Love a single an additional and you will be satisfied. It really is as easy and as challenging as that.

In order to be truthful we must do more than speak the truth. We must also hear truth, receive truth, search for truth.

Easter is reflecting upon suffering for one thing, but it also reflects upon Jesus and his non-compliance in the face of great authority where he holds to his truth - so there's two stories there.

The most joyous painting is not done for the art world, it is done for the inner world.

I didn't mind my own company as a child; I was happy playing alone in the sandpit.

The cartoonist’s task is not so much to be balanced as to give balance, particularly in situations of disproportionate power relationships such as we see in the Israeli-Palestinian conflict.

Those who lived in peaceful nations had looked the other way as members of their own species starved on their door step.

Quin lay down next to me and buried his face in my neck. I felt everything hidden and heavy inside him collapse in my arms. His hot tears joined with mine."I need you.""I know, " I answered.

There is always a choice. Always. So do not say, you had no choice. Good or bad, doing it or not, is about you, not choices. Always.

You can't fight hearts and minds with money.

Were you hugging Clary?" He looked at Sebastian in amazement. Sebastian shrugged. "She's my sister. I'm pleased to see her." "You don't hug people," Jace said. "I ran out of time to bake a casserole.

They [sic] ain't gonna stop me from coming here, baby.

I'm not an actress, you know. I don't know what's going on. And I'm supposed to be the villain.

I see filmmaking as a business and pity anyone who regards it as an art form.

There is what I would call the hero journey, the night sea journey, the hero quest, where the individual is going to bring forth in his life something that was never beheld before.

Reading and life are not separate but symbiotic. And for this serious task of imaginative discovery and self-discovery, there is and remains one perfect symbol: the printed book.