When you know and respect your own Inner Nature, you know where you belong.

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

The bird a nest, the spider a web, man friendship.

All the variety, all the charm, all the beauty of life are made up of light and shade.

What counts is not the things that happen, but what we do with them.

There are things that are not sayable. That's why we have art.

The only thing people regret is that they didn’t live boldly enough, that they didn’t invest enough heart, didn’t love enough.

Patience is also a form of action.

Show up, show up, show up, and after a while the muse shows up, too.

Once you realize that you can do something, it would be difficult to live with yourself if you didn’t do it.

The world only exists in your eyes... You can make it as big or as small as you want.

You don't meet the people you love, you recognize them.