... the song of the world is all of love.

Love is an orchid which thrives principally on hot air.

Impermanence is the very essence of joy-the drop of bitterness that enables one to perceive the sweet.

each separate flower has a magic all its own.

I've always thought my flowers had souls.

Silence always gives consent.

When we come to the sundown road, we need all the love we have managed to take with us from the summit of the hill.

A letter has distinct advantages. You can say all you want to say before the other person has a chance to put in a word.

Married and unmarried women waste a great deal of time in feeling sorry for each other.

The things that are ours cannot be given away, or taken away, or lost. We break our hearts, all of us, trying to keep things that do not belong to us — and to which we have no right.

Heart-aches are forgotten, tears lose their bitterness, and like a leaf of lavendar in a store of linen, so does Memory make life sweet.

Reading brings us unknown friends.” — Honoré de Balzac

You have to erect a fence and say "Okay scale this."

The credit to them, the better team won and there's nothing we can do about that now.

If an incompetent chieftain is removed, seldom do we appoint his highest-ranking subordinate to his place

The world cannot be successfully fooled for all time.

What the Rastaman represents is positivity.

To me, groups of musicians playing together, not fighting each other, but playing a groove together is one of the most exciting things to listen to.

We learn that God IS; that he is in me; and that all things are shadows of him.

Everything in life has let me down.

I often pay homeless people to come round and clean my car.