May is a pious fraud of the almanac A ghastly parody of real Spring Shaped out of snow and breathed with eastern wind.

Books are the bees which carry the quickening pollen from one to another mind.

Fate loves the fearless.

The devil loves nothing better than the intolerance of reformers.

All the beautiful sentiments in the world weigh less than a single lovely action.

One thorn of experience is worth a whole wilderness of warning.

Light is the symbol of truth.

A weed is no more than a flower in disguise.

Compromise makes a good umbrella, but a poor roof.

The brain can be easy to buy, but the heart never comes to market.

Each day the world is born anew for him who takes it rightly.

Life is a daring sacred existence.

Maybe magic and love, together, can achieve what magic alone cannot.

Human felicity is produced not so much by great pieces of good fortune that seldom happen as by little advantages that occur every day.

Surround yourself with really good people. I think that's an important thing. Because the people you surround yourself are a reflection of you.

Your self is the universe, and you perceive the universe through a state of mind.

I spent my boyhood behind the barbed wire fences of American internment camps and that part of my life is something that I wanted to share with more people.

Oh! To not need cognitive justification for every single thing. Wouldn't that be a life?

Something is aware of even the energy of confusion inside of you. There is no need to get unconfused. Leave it - it will pass.

What uneasiness lies in being loved.

I think what's really hard is making sense and making what you write clear and smooth-flowing.