Let everything happen to you: beauty and terror. Just keep going. No feeling is final.

Mistakes are almost always of a sacred nature.

A hunch is creativity trying to tell you something.

Walls turned sideways are bridges.

Tolerance, like any aspect of peace, is forever a work in progress.

Curiosity is the wick in the candle of learning.

My life is full of mistakes. They’re like pebbles that make a good road.

The only time we waste is the time we spend thinking we are alone.

At the end of the day, you are enough exactly as you are.

If you are distressed by anything external, the pain is not due to the thing itself, but to your estimate of it.

To have courage for whatever comes in life — everything lies in that.

What a lovely surprise to finally discover how unlonely being alone can be.