He: I have this crazy yearning in my heart, to make you mine.She: Sure, go ahead and make me your bad habit!

Dreams are achieved by blood, sweat, tears, and an iron-will!

Smash the Goals in your Life! You are the Unstoppable!

Families are so beautiful. Wherever we may be, looking at kids and happy families make us feel like home.

You made a writer keep faith in his pen.

If only thy eyes flutter once, the bees lose their direction and the fighting men their aim!

We are born to kiss the stars and dance with the Moon.

And suddenly in the middle of the day a strange feeling grips you. The feeling of missing someone. The warm embrace and the tight hug and the tenderness...

Life gives us problems not to break us but to test our strength!

The holes in my jeans ans the holes in my boots make me whole!

The holes in my boots and the holes in my jeans make me whole!

Humility makes you reach out to others for guidance.

You know, he said, our work is difficult: we confrontmuch sorrow and disappointment.He gazed at me with increasing frankness.I was like you once, he added, in love with turbulence.

From a clear knowledge of the Bhagavad-gita all the goals of human existence become fulfilled. Bhagavad-gita is the manifest quintessence of all the teachings of the Vedic scriptures.

I am God, and all other gods are my imagery. I gave birth to myself. I am millions of forms excreating; eternal; and nothing exists except through me; yet I am not them they serve me.

On film, it's really nice to see that transformation from the beginning, reading the script, to know where he starts and where he ends, and be able to plan for that.

Compassion automatically invites you to relate with people because you no longer regard people as a drain on your energy.

What sunshine is to flowers, smiles are to humanity.

The best loved man or maid in the town would perish with anguish Could they hear all that their friends say in the course of a day.

I can remain on shore, paralyzed with fear, or I can raise my sails and dip and soar in the breeze.

You can waste your lives drawing lines. Or you can live your life crossing them.