Love... is the honoring of others in a way that grants them the grace of their own autonomy.

All mistakes teach us something, so there are, in reality, no mistakes.

I will either find a way, or make one.

Only one mountain can know the core of another mountain.

I am all the things I have ever loved.

Grief is the price we pay for love.

Wealth consists not in having great possessions, but in having few wants.

The present is the only time in which any duty can be done or any grace received.

Everything in nature invites us constantly to be what we are.

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

Compassion is one of the purest springs of love.

All you have to do is take a close look at yourself and you will understand everyone else.