Love makes your soul crawl out from its hiding place.

I found my place when I stopped looking for it.

There is no gate, no lock, no bolt that you can set upon the freedom of my mind.

Practicing an art, no matter how well or badly, is a way to make your soul grow, for heaven's sake.

I do not think it worth while to wait for enjoyment until there is some real opportunity for it.

In all things it is better to hope than to despair.

Run to the rescue with love and peace will follow.

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

Above all, don't fear difficult moments. The best comes from them.

If the risk is fully aligned with your purpose and mission, then it’s worth considering.

There will always be someone who can't see your worth. Don't let it be you.

'Tis never too late to be wise.