It's taken me all this time, all this loss, to realize what really matters is now.

You matter.

But I can't rewrite history. I can only live with what's left.

...wearing a turban of yellow, signifying knowledge, and a robe of purple, portraying purity and activity, Virchand Gandhi of Bombay delivered a lecture on the religions of India....

The more I read, the less I know.

A woman’s mission centered on home and family — vital spheres of ministry to be sure, but only a slice of the vast mission God originally cast by calling women to rule and subdue the earth.

Fighting is pure chaos, and to be a good fighter you simply have to be prepared mentally and physically to handle that chaos.

The person who betrayed you is sunning themselves on a beach in Hawaii and you're knotted up in hatred. Who is suffering?

I love Madonna. She is the only woman I have asked to marry me. She refused, of course.

I really am a firm believer that if you're going to do something musically, you really need to know what that music would have sounded like, what those instruments would have been.

One does not ask of one who suffers: What is your country and what is your religion? One merely says: You suffer, that is enough for me.

We Love Water. We Thank Water. We Respect Water. We Are All Water. We Are All One.

The only sin is stupidity.