We need to claim our power for something beautiful, something harmonious and something globally healthy.

I know that if we allow ourselves into the gridlock of tribalism, we're in trouble.

If you're interested in the door to the heavens opening, start with the door to your own secret self.

What will matter is the good we did, not the good we expected others to do.

Grief is an expression that you loved well.

When you feel yourself breaking down, may you break open instead.

One does not practice meditation to become a great meditator. We meditate to wake up and live, to become skilled at the art of living.

Fear is a sneaky thief, stealing away precious moments of your life.

In the true spirit of the holidays, let the darkness of your moods lead you back up to the light, and when New Year's rolls around, your resolution will be tinged with new authenticity and power.

When we slow down, quiet the mind, and allow ourselves to feel hungry for something that we do not understand, we are dipping into the abundant well of spiritual longing.

I think that life is a friggin' magic carpet ride - it's amazing. Everything about life is mysterious and beautiful and touching and tragic and lovely and mystical.

He knew, but it was not enough. The sorrow was so large it threatened to tear through my skin. When he died, all things swift and beautiful and bright would be buried with him.

The hate of men will pass, and dictators die, and the power they took from the people will return to the people. And so long as men die, liberty will never perish.

We can be in our day what the heroes of faith were in their day - but remember at the time they didn't know they were heroes.

The world will continue to be hit by natural disasters and hateful mass killings, but communities bounce back stronger, so keep going.

It is not unreasonable to look upon Concorde as a miracle.

Who's judging American Idol? Paula Abdul? Paula Abdul judging a singing contest is like Christopher Reeve judging a dance contest!

And the summer seems as though it would dream on for ever.

You see things; and you say, ‘Why?’ But I dream things that never were; and I say, ‘Why not?

The only way of learning the method of science is the long and bitter way of personal experience.

Quebec does not have Opinions, but only sentiments.