The smallest deed is better than the grandest intention.

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

Living with regrets is like driving a car that only moves in reverse.

Champions keep playing until they get it right.

Grief is the price we pay for love.

Exuberance is beauty.

Everything in nature invites us constantly to be what we are.

The shoe that fits one person pinches another; there is no recipe for living that suits all cases.

There is nothing stronger than a broken woman who has rebuilt herself.

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

"Enough" is a feast.

Compassion is one of the purest springs of love.