Every word, every look, every action, and every smile can bring happiness to others.

Because you are alive, everything is possible.

The most precious gift we can offer anyone is our attention. When mindfulness embraces those we love, they will bloom like flowers.

Silence is essential. We need silence just as much as we need air, just as much as plants need light. If our minds are crowded with words and thoughts, there is no space for us.

Around us, life bursts with miracles, a glass of water, a ray of sunshine, a leaf, a caterpillar, a flower, laughter, raindrops.

To be beautiful means to be yourself. You don’t need to be accepted by others. You need to accept yourself.

It is not impermanence that makes us suffer. What makes us suffer is wanting things to be permanent when they are not.

Sometimes your joy is the source of your smile, but sometimes your smile can be the source of your joy.

Thanks to impermanence, everything is possible.

The quality of our life depends on the quality of the seeds that lie deep in our consciousness.

Breathing in, I calm body and mind. Breathing out, I smile. Dwelling in the present moment I know this is the only moment.

It seemed to me that if the lawyers failed to do their duty, they ought to pay people for waiting upon them, instead of making them pay for it.

In digital era, privacy must be a priority. Is it just me, or is secret blanket surveillance obscenely outrageous?

Pale January lay In its cradle day by day Dead or living, hard to say.

I am probably afraid that some spectator will not understand my photography - therefore I proceed to make it really less understandable by writing defensibly about it.

I keep God first. He me to go out and act and be humble and keep it simple. God gave me this gift to bless the world. That's what I'm here to do.

Sleep after toyle, port after stormie seas, Ease after warre, death after life, does greatly please.

Whatever anyone does or says, I must be emerald and keep my colour.

I don't celebrate because I'm only doing my job. When a postman delivers letters, does he celebrate?

We realized that the world of popular culture had been creating the perfect candidate for many years: the female champion of the universe.

I find that in a novel I can get more of life, perhaps not such intense life, but certainly more of life than in poetry.