I am a book of snow, a spacious hand, an open meadow, a circle that waits, I belong to the earth and its winter.

He who does not travel, who does not read, who does not listen to music, who does not find grace in himself, she who does not find grace in herself, dies slowly.

If nothing saves us from death, at least love should save us from life

Love is not about property, diamonds and gifts. It is about sharing your very self with the world around you.

In one kiss, you'll know all I haven't said.

To feel the love of people whom we love is a fire that feeds our life.

Every day you play with the light of the universe.

Someday, somewhere - anywhere, unfailingly, you'll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life.

You can cut all the flowers but you cannot keep Spring from coming.

And one by one the nights between our separated cities are joined to the night that unites us.

If each day falls inside each night, there exists a well where clarity is imprisoned. We need to sit on the rim of the well of darkness and fish for fallen light with patience.

Nature is often hidden, sometimes overcome, seldom extinguished.

Answered prayers cover the field of providential history as flowers cover western prairies.

Mona Lisa must have had the highway blues; you can tell by the way she smiles.

I have a room whereinto no one enters Save I myself alone: There sits a blessed memory on a throne, There my life centres.

My parents were very traditional Nigerians who wanted doctor, lawyer, teacher [children], but when I actually had a dream and I presented the dream to them, they were 100 percent supportive.

I do not know if she was virtuous, but she was ugly, and with a woman that is half the battle.

There is no life, truth, intelligence, nor substance in matter. All is infinite Mind, and its infinite manifestation, for God is All in All. Spirit is immortal Truth; Matter is mortal error

Frank Zhang: lumbering klutz, child of Mars, part-time pachyderm.

The minorities have been confined to the city by a moat of bigotry.

What's the problem you solve? Solve it for one person. Create a system to do it without you. Duplicate.