Prayer is divine.

Aim for the stars. You will sooner reach the moon.

What you think of me is none of my business.

We are what we think.

I believe in miracles.

Love is stronger than hate.

Asking is the beginning of receiving.

We are what we are.

God is the Creator of all things.

Daily dance uplift the soul to spiritual realms.

A revived spirit, a renewed soul.

My sense of the holy is bound up with the hope that some day my remote descendants will live in a global civilization in which love is pretty much the only law.

Your biggest failure becomes your best teacher.

Life is too short to spend another moment imprisoned by the will of another.

I am sure of this: I am not crying. It is just that stupid drops of water that comes out of my eyes, now and then.

No matter how irrelevant social class now is, even the most eager egalitarian must be quietly proud that the posh English rose is still an industry standard for peerlessly sophisticated beauty.

I don't think we should read for instruction but to give our souls a chance to luxuriate.

Odd, isn't it? He really was the right man for her in a sort of way; but then as you know, it is a law of love that the so-called 'right' person always comes to soon or too late.

It's the coolest feeling signing your record. And it's great when people come to your shows and know the words to the new songs.

All about a dollar like four quarters.

Today we're seeing fundamental conflicts within political Islam, with the fundamentalists on the one side and the moderates on the other. Who gains the upper hand means a great deal to the world.