I remember you with my soul clenched in that sadness of mine that you know.

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.

feminism is for everybody

Where is the good memories ? Where is Love ?

Be genuinely happy for other people's success, and always use their success stories to boost your level of will to succeed.

It doesn't have to glitter to be gold.

People will frighten you about a graduation....They use words you don't hear often.

And I know what confidence medals can bring.

When I first heard bands like Tortoise, it seemed to come off the back of that world, like let's make a record with three vibraphones and release it on a seven-inch with black-and-white artwork.

Creativity in its fullest sense includes both generating an idea and manifesting it- making something happen as a result.

The eye of the mind, like that of the body, can only extend its view to new objects, by losing sight of those which are now before it.

What labor and pains worldlings take to obtain the vain things of this life-to obtain the poor things of this world, which are but shadows and dreams, and mere nothings!