You thought I was a lovelorn mistress; and I was only an expensive prostitute.

There are two ways of spreading light: to be The candle or the mirror that reflects it.

The desire for symmetry, for balance, for rhythm in form as well as in sound, is one of the most inveterate of human instincts.

To visit Morocco is still like turning the pages of some illuminated Persian manuscript all embroidered with bright shapes and subtle lines.

One can remain alive ... if one is unafraid of change, insatiable in intellectual curiosity interested in big things and happy in small ways.

If only we'd stop trying to be happy, we could have a pretty good time.

The real loneliness is living among all these kind people who only ask one to pretend!

Nothing is more perplexing to a man than the mental process of a woman who reasons her emotions.

One of the great things about travel is you find out how many good, kind people there are.

Set wide the window. Let me drink the day.

Life is always either; a tight -rope or a feather-bed . — Give me the tightrope.

When you have crush you become nothing but a poet

At lunch you order steamed vegetables because you're remembering that you have a heart too. You feel humbled by your heart, it works so hard. You want to thank it. You give your heart a little pat

I was sixteen, and I honestly believed I was due a love story.

If you want true love and a long-lasting marriage, you need to start by figuring out what makes you happy.

Nothing left to do but smile.

In this world, there's even room for quality.

Nothing that is expressed is obscene. What is obscene is what is hidden.

One of the things that's so striking about shamanism in the native context is the absence of mental illness.

There ain't no place like paradise.