It is love alone that gives worth to all things.

All experience is great providing you live through it.

If it is true for you, it is true for someone else, and you are no longer alone.

Falsehood is so easy, truth so difficult.

The quality of your life depends quite a bit on the quality of attention you project out onto the world.

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

People living deeply have no fear of death.

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

Attention is a moral act: It creates, brings aspects of things into being.

Admire as much as you can, most people don't admire enough.

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

It's more difficult to be simple, and it's easier to be more complicated.