Your personal boundaries protect the inner core of your identity and your right to choices.

I do not think I have ever seen anything more beautiful than the bluebell I have been looking at. I know the beauty of our Lord by it.

Glory be to God for dappled things.

Nothing is so beautiful as spring- When weeds in wheels, shoot long and lovely and lush.

As kingfishers catch fire, dragonflies draw flame

The world is charged with the grandeur of God.

For Christ plays in ten thousand places,/ Lovely in limbs, and lovely in eyes not his/ To the Father through the features of men’s faces.

ELECTED Silence, sing to me And beat upon my whorlèd ear, Pipe me to pastures still and be The music that I care to hear.

Let Him easter in us, be a dayspring to the dimness of us, be a crimson-cresseted east.

What I do is me, for that I came.

Give beauty back, beauty, beauty, beauty, back to God, beauty's self and beauty's giver.

Hatred does not help us alleviate our pain even in the slightest.

Write something worth reading and your voice will be heard.

I cut you out because I couldn't stand being a passing fancy.

In a vain man, the smallest spark may kindle into the greatest flame, because the materials are always prepared for it.

I come down on the side of free will but I have sympathy for those who believe in fate because there is something about life which we feel we have no control over.

The first task is to discover the dharma by introspection, by constantly questioning yourself and asking yourself, "What is right?"

Love withers under constraints: its very essence is liberty: it is compatible neither with obedience, jealousy, nor fear.

Lavish love on every living being you meet. See how different you feel at the end of the day.

I want to be the best. So whatever comes with that, I have to accept it.

I try to write down every song that comes to me, even though I know that every song that comes to me isnt a song that I need to sing.