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

If you look for perfection, you will never be satisfied.

It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye.

Falsehood is so easy, truth so difficult.

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

April, dressed in all his trim, hath put a spirit of youth in everything.

The world is like a Mask dancing. If you want to see it well, you do not stand in one place.

In all our searching, the only thing we’ve found that makes the emptiness bearable is each other.

You will never get any more out of life than you expect.

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

The only tired I was, was tired of giving in.

People living deeply have no fear of death.