Happiness is not some 'thing' to be pursued it is a way of being born from appreciating

Finding oneself and one's path is like waking up on a foggy day. Be patient, and presently the fog will clear and that which has always been there can be seen. The path is already there to follow

Wisdom is merely the movement from fighting life to embracing it.

Odd how we focus on studying wars at at school to form our 'education'. No wonder we know so little about making and forging peace as adults.

In life, one has a choice to take one of two paths: to wait for some special day-or to celebrate each special day.

Take a walk outside - it will serve you far more than pacing around in your mind.

It's not the world that needs to change - it's our consciousness we must raise

Know your magic, trust your magic, use your magic and know that you are a manifestation of life's magic.

Some strive to make themselves great. Others help others see and find their own greatness. It's the latter who really enrich the world we live in

It's not the depth of your intellect that will comfort you or transform your world. Only the richness of your heart and your generosity of spirit can do that

The best way to get something good out of what you're doing is to put something good into it.

Keep a light, hopeful heart. But ­expect the worst.

Longinus was suddenly aware of her biting his neck, and he experienced the agony and the ecstasy of her dark kiss.

The Heisman is the biggest award I've ever won.

I think if you're gonna get a tattoo, just get one: the words, 'I'm dumb.' That's it. That way in 10 years, when you go, 'Why did I get this?,' you can be like, 'Oh, I'm dumb!'

The Iranians know they hold high cards because of oil.

To ask "Where in your brain is intelligence?" is like asking "Where is the voice in the radio?"

Culture of the mind must be subservient to the heart.

We burn the evil men do with their mortal remains. We treasure the memory of the good they do, and distance magnifies it.

In the end, the only thing the true New Yorker knows about New York is that it is unknowable.

Eternal vigilance is the price of liberty; power is ever stealing from the many to the few.