Happiness is not made by what we own. It is what we share.

A genuinely happy person is one who has rendered others happy.

My dark days made me strong. Or maybe I already was strong, and they made me prove it.

Art is a language which anneals individuals to each other through experiences that are uniquely human.

We cannot be more sensitive to pleasure without being more sensitive to pain.

Somewhere, something incredible is waiting to be known.

The universe is full of magical things patiently waiting for our wits to grow sharper.

Falsehood is so easy, truth so difficult.

There will always be someone who can't see your worth. Don't let it be you.

You can't learn style. Style, I think, is in your DNA.

It isn't just talent. You have to have something else. You have to have a kind of nerve.

Resilience — the ability to brush off pain.