This is the philosophy of nonviolence that I have learned from Gandhi, Bacha Khan and Mother Teresa.

Why is it, that giving guns is so easy, but giving books is so hard?

When the whole world is silent, even one voice becomes powerful.

One child, one teacher, one book and one pen can change the world.

Extremists have shown what frightens them most. A girl with a book.

With guns you can kill terrorists, with education you can kill terrorism.

Do not wait for me to do something for your rights. It's your world and you can change it.

I had 2 choices, be silent and get killed, or speak up and be killed, I chose the second option.

Let us make our future now, and let us make our dreams tomorrow's reality.

We must believe in the power and strength of our words. Our words can change the world.

And if we want to achieve our goal, then let us empower ourselves with the weapon of knowledge and let us shield ourselves with unity and togetherness.

Your future is your own again. And I consider that to be a happy ending to the story.

Climate change is a huge problem, an almost insoluble problem.

The love between man and woman is the greatest and most complete passion the world will ever see, because it is dual, because it is of two opposing kinds.

Don't give up on me now. I'm sorry. I guess that's an odd thing to say. Because isn't that what I'm doing? Giving up?

God chooses what we go through; we choose how we go through it.

But I'm glad I'm not one of those actresses who is just so ready to open up for everyone.

In workout keep the balance between health and happiness - and also to choose the exercises that you love most so it doesn't seem so hard.

Winter solitude- in a world of one colour the sound of the wind.

You're never going to find a guy who's exactly like you - first of all, because that guy never leaves his dorm room.

We are all lone souls. It pays to know humility, lest the delusion of control, of mastery, overwhelms. And, indeed, we seem a species prone to that delusion, again and ever again." ~Fiddler, pg. 558