It isn't a sadness, but a joy, that we don't do the same things for the length of our lives.

A lot of good things don't get made because of too much thinking.

You are the sky. Everything else is just the weather.

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

The art of life is not controlling what happens to us, but using what happens to us.

We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars.

It's not your job to be likable. It's your job to be yourself. Someone will like you anyway.

The curious paradox is that when I accept myself just as I am, then I can change.

The only thing we can do is honestly learn from our falls.

We travel, some of us forever, to seek other states, other lives, other souls.

My heart is unlimited in the amount of love, but it is limited in the passion and commitment.

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