The dance had distilled her and she had become one with the essence of all that is.

Be willing to turn your attention to that which serves you.

Purge everything that's holding you back. Whatever it is you feel you are being deprived of, trust the limitation serves to bring you more of what you want.

Everything that has ever been beautiful has been burned. Like you.

...lose your mind so that you can gain a new way of knowing.

...purification was the point of such pain.

If you can love all who've betrayed you... you can taste sweetness in everything.

The point is to turn your grief into love. The roses are helping you find grace.

...anyone looking for friends without faults shall remain friendless. The choice is yours.

....it struck her that that perhaps everyone had the ability to see themselves in others. Even in the rocks. Even in the roses.

Love was not the point and pity was a poor man's pride.

The most common sort of lie is that by which a man deceives himself: the deception of others is a relatively rare offense.

There are strings in the human heart which must never be sounded by another, and drinks that I make myself are those strings in mine.

I like to go to anybody else's birthday, and if I'm invited I'm a good guest. But I never celebrate my birthdays. I really don't care.

The soul's order is re-established in God through the law.

It is as healthy to enjoy sentiment as to enjoy jam.

Know that I'm better solo. I invented solo.

We will all, at some point in our lives, fall. Every single one of us. We shouldn't spend our time trying to avoid falling. We should spend it finding someone who will help us up!

I bear witness that the Savior lives. He loves you. He will guide you through the Holy Ghost as you steadfastly choose to do what is right to a future glorious beyond your dreams. I know He will.

Go away, you give philosophy nothing to catch hold of.