To return to my own trees, I went among them often, acknowledging their presence with a touch of my hand against their trunks.

Happiness is a mysterious thing, to be found somewhere between too little and too much.

and when all the wars are over, a butterfly will still be beautiful.

To be able to laugh and to be merciful are the only things that make man better than the beast

Normally writers do not talk much,because they are saving their conversations for the readers of their book- those invisible listeners with whom we wish to strike a sympathetic chord.

It's courage, not luck, that takes us through to the end of the road.

It is always the same with mountains. Once you have lived with them for any length of time, you belong to them. There is no escape.

Red roses for young lovers. French beans for longstanding relationships

I have come to believe that the best kind of walk, or journey, is the one in which you have no particular destination when you set out.

The more you write, the better you will write! So - keep at it!

But the trees seemed to know me. They whispered among themselves and beckoned me nearer.

He smelled like a wolf and I knew I should run, instead I opened my heart and invited him in for a bite.

Get close to only those who renew our spirit and sense of purpose in life.

Never go for the money. You have to match the job and your values so you can bring your whole self.

If I have any talent, it's in the artistic end of football. The variation of movement of 11 players and the orchestration of that facet of football is beautiful to me.

I don't have the time to tell you all the things I've learned from this cast. It's an extraordinary ensemble because we all support each other so well.

A refined soul is distressed to know that someone owes it thanks; a crude soul, to know that it owes someone thanks.

From that high mount of God whence light and shade Spring both, the face of brightest heaven had changed To grateful twilight.

The faithful will know that every tear today will eventually be returned a hundredfold with tears of rejoicing and gratitude.

She may be cute, but she's just a substitute.

It's useless to send models out on the runway to cry.