The moon is a friend for the lonesome to talk to.

Somewhere, something incredible is waiting to be known.

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

In art and dream may you proceed with abandon. In life may you proceed with balance and stealth.

Judge each day not by the harvest you reap but by the seeds you plant.

From our first babblings to our last word, we make but one statement, and that is our life.

Nothing is ever really lost to us as long as we remember it.

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

A book must be the axe for the frozen sea inside us.

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

Don't allow your rituals to become ruts.

Anxiety does not empty tomorrow of its troubles, but it empties it of its strength.