"Enough" is a feast.

Somewhere, something incredible is waiting to be known.

Pretend you’re more obsessed with this moment and a little bit less with the way it ends.

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

You must not try to make love definite. It is the divine accident of life.

The universe is full of magical things patiently waiting for our wits to grow sharper.

It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye.

Love comes… when you dare to reveal yourself fully. When you dare to be vulnerable.

Maybe who we are isn't so much about what we do, but rather what we're capable of when we least expect it.

Often when you think you’re at the end of something, you’re at the beginning of something else.

Although the world is full of suffering, it is full also of the overcoming of it.

You mustn't confuse a single failure with a final defeat.