Each friend represents a world in us, a world possibly not born until they arrive.

In most things success depends on knowing how long it takes to succeed.

Only love can heal the wounds of the past.

No amount of skillful invention can replace the essential element of imagination.

Risk something or forever sit with your dreams.

There are times when dreams sustain us more than facts.

Love is something that if you give it away, you end up having more.

Vulnerability is like a connector... it connects you to the rest of the world.

A hunch is creativity trying to tell you something.

We make out of the quarrel with others, rhetoric, but of the quarrel with ourselves, poetry.

We are all born worthy. Worthy of love, worthy of success.

Stay hungry, stay foolish.