Oh, Lord, it is not the sins I have committed that I regret, but those which I have had no opportunity to commit

I asked my soul: What is Delhi? She replied: The world is the body and Delhi its life!

Lest we forget: It is easy to be human, very hard to be humane

Love knows no difference between life and death The one who gives you a reason to live is also the one who takes your breath away

Love cannot be seeded into someone. It is a fire that is difficult to kindle but once it takes on, it is equally difficult to extinguish.

For the raindrop, joy is in entering the river.

When nothing was, then God was there, Had nothing been God would have been; My being has defeated me, Had I not been, what would have been.

The object of my worship lies beyond perceptions reach. For those who see, the Ka'ba is a compass, nothing more.

The world is no more than the Beloved's face. And the desire of the One to know its own beauty, we exist.

The drop grows happy by losing itself in the river.

For how tiny the world, This ant's egg-and the sky!

Remember that often we will not know the small details of our life mission

this grimy fragment of another world, the forerunner of change, of conquest, of trade, of massacres, of blessings....the merry dance of death and trade goes on

Chance is the first step you take, luck is what comes afterward.

If I gave America any kind of hope or any kind of inspiration, I really want to say thank you for allowing me to continue doing that week after week.

What we believe, we see.

Can any of you seriously say the Bill of Rights could get through Congress today? It wouldn't even get out of committee.

Kindness is the power that moves us to support and heal someone who offers nothing in return.

A lot of our writers, like Conan O'Brien, moved on to other things.

As far as he knew, I was dying.

It's only people who are hysterical who can play hysterical parts.