Of lovers whose bodies smell of each other Who think the same thoughts without need of speech

It is never too late to be what you might have been.

Most of the trouble in the world is caused by people wanting to be important.

Only those who will risk going too far can possibly find out how far one can go.

We shall not cease from exploration, and the end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we started and know the place for the first time.

If we really want to pray we must first learn to listen, for in the silence of the heart God speaks.

I learn a great deal by merely observing you, and letting you talk as long as you please, and taking note of what you do not say.

Where is the Life we have lost in living? Where is the wisdom we have lost in knowledge? Where is the knowledge we have lost in information?

Finding a way to live the simple life is one of life's supreme complications.

April is the cruelest month, breeding lilacs out of the dead land, mixing memory and desire, stirring dull roots with spring rain.

The journey, Not the destination matters.

Happiness must be grown in one's own garden.

We don't lose people, they just slip down like sand through the loop holes we have in ourselves.

Hope is affirmation of positive thoughts.

I spent most of my life believing there would never be a Prince Charming out there for me. Kissing toads can have that effect on a girl.

I've always told the musicians in my band to play what they know and then play above that. Because then anything can happen, and that's where great art and music happens.

Some white people are so accustomed to operating at a competitive advantage that when the playing field is level, they feel handicapped.

If we know how to create the energy of love, understanding, compassion, and beauty, then we can contribute a lot to the world.

No one outside America any longer believes the US media or the US government... You can't believe a word the American media says. If they say anything correct, it's just an accident.

O cease! must hate and death return, Cease! must men kill and die? Cease! drain not to its dregs the urn Of bitter prophecy. The world is weary of the past, Oh, might it die or rest at last!

[M]ental peace is not meditation. Meditation is the flight beyond the mind. It has nothing to do with mental peace.