One by one bright gifts from heaven Joys are sent thee here below; Take them readily when given, Ready, too, to let them go.

Joy is like restless day; but peace divine like quiet night; Lead me, O Lord, till perfect Day shall shine through Peace to Light.

No star is lost once we have seen, We always may be what we might have been.

Dreams grow holy put in action.

One by one the sands are flowing, One by one the moments fall; Some are coming, some are going; Do not strive to grasp them all.

Kinds hearts are here; yet would the tenderest one Have limits to its mercy; God has none.

Do no cheat thy Heart and tell her, 'Grief will pass away.'

Dreams grow holy put in action; work grows fair through starry dreaming, But where each flows on unmingling, both are fruitless and in vain.

Half my life is full of sorrow, Half of joy, still fresh and new; One of these lives is a fancy, But the other one is true.

Do not look at life's long sorrow; see how small each moment's pain.

Seated one day at the organ, I was weary and ill at ease, and my fingers wandered idly over the noisy keys. It seemed the harmonious echo from our discordant life.

We will find true peace only when we learn to see that there is no difference among ourselves, realize that we are different manifestations of one, and we love each other as brother and sister.

Don’t wait for miracles but believe and be so strong enough in invisible virtues like faithfulness.

Enter the streets that you have never been to for the sake of the concealed beauties and the hidden truths!

If you can't find what's unique, people aren't going to listen.

Each of us is now electronically connected to the globe, and yet we feel utterly alone.

You're afraid because you're thinking about the end, not about what you're doing.

Words are capable of making experience more vivid, and also of organizing it. They can scare us, and they can comfort us.

I've always wanted to be independent and answer for myself. That probably is the part of me I would class to be feminist. I'd like to have children; marriage I have a bit of an issue with.

I'm definitely a lover, but I fight when I have to - for something or someone.

Every thought of yours is a real thing - a force.