I do what I do because there's nothing else I can do.

Let's hold hands and brave this beautiful, crazy life together with a sweet smile and a calm breath.

Vulnerability is a wonderful tool for awakening and for learning and for growing and for connecting.

Allow beauty and sadness to touch you. This is love, not fear.

The system is broken. The doctors and the nurses can't do everything. The patients need human attention; the patients themselves need to be addressed, rather than just their disease.

I feel vulnerable every single time I step into a classroom. I feel completely exposed.

Teaching yoga is the only thing I can do. I can't imagine not doing it. I love it because I believe in it.

Seeing what was needed in the hospital firsthand - someone needs to come in and just be with patients, without trying to take their blood or change the bedpan, and to give them human-to-human touch.

I love lyrics. They help me to figure things out.

I can honestly say, I have the love of my life, and we have the most amazing children.

...men are much softer than women, more sentimental. They cry at the movies and pretend not to. The male of the species is weak. He doesn’t tolerate pain well.

A smile is one of the most powerful and important body language cues we share with others—and as such a heartfelt emotion, it's impossible to express its effect on others in words.

Most men die from the neck up at age twenty-five because they stop dreaming.

Why all this toil for triumphs of an hour? What tho' we wade in Wealth, or soar in Fame? Earth's highest station ends in 'Here he lies;' and 'Dust to dust' concludes the noblest songs.

The odd thing about Cripple of Inishmaan is its never actually been performed on the island.

Of all the sciences, astronomy was the one the superstitious liked least.

Of course the Devil is laughing at folks for believing it [Big Bang, etc.]. But hey, it works, it sends 'em to Hell, so he'll use it.

Money, which represents the prose of life, and which is hardly spoken of in parlors without an apology, is, in its effects and laws, as beautiful as roses.

People go through periods when things are dark and cloudy, and they talk dark and cloudy.

To try to explain something as "I love it" and "It's fun" would be like describing the sunset over the middle of the ocean as "bright and pretty." It's just not that simple.