Letting go is freedom. When you find yourself in a useless battle, you merely walk off the battlefield.

Live as if everything you do will eventually be known.

Love, the magician, knows this little trick whereby two people walk in different directions yet always remain side by side.

There are only three things you need to let go of judging, controlling, and being right. Release these three and you will have the whole mind and twinkly heart of a child.

Happiness is a present attitude and not a future condition.

An argument is always about what has been made more important than the relationship.

It's this simple: If I never try anything, I never learn anything. If I never take a risk, I stay where I am.

It is enough that I am of value to somebody today.

A messy mortal is my friend. Come walk with me in the mud.

There is a time to let things happen and a time to make things happen.

I can't be found in myself; I discover myself in others. That much is clear. And I suspect that I also love and care for myself in others.

We celebrate beauty in life and all its possibility so we open it up for others and at the same time for ourselves.

When the water is very calm and very beautiful, it won’t take a long time that a thick head will throw a stone in it!

I think that people don't necessary fight with or aren't necessarily beaten by weapons, but it' through their minds and what they think they can do.

Macey was just starting to argue when Abby asked, "What can you tell me about the gunmen?" "They're amateurs," Hale said at the exact same time Macey told her teacher, "They're pros.

I'm just looking for material that excites me more than any specific genre. It just needs to be good.

When I retire and I'm back at home with me kids, they're not going to care that I smiled too much on the field. They're not going to care what kind of team player I was.

London grew into something huge and contradictory. It was a good place, and a fine city, but there is a price to be paid for all good places, and a price that all good places have to pay.

Yeah, I still feel as if I have things to do really. I'm not ready to stop.

Oh! death will find me, long before I tire Of watching for you; and swing me suddenly Into the shade and loneliness and mire Of the last land!

Virtue pardons the wicked, as the sandal-tree perfumes the axe which strikes it.