Grace is the beauty of form under the influence of freedom.

Health is the greatest possession. Contentment is the greatest treasure. Confidence is the greatest friend. Non-being is the greatest joy.

It is only in sorrow bad weather masters us in joy we face the storm and defy it.

Joy descends gently upon us like the evening dew, and does not patter down like a hailstorm.

Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.

There are two ways of spreading light: to be the candle or the mirror that reflects it.

How glorious a greeting the sun gives the mountains!

Everyone here has the sense that right now is one of those moments when we are influencing the future.

You are always free to change your mind and choose a different future, or a different past.

Happiness resides not in possessions, and not in gold, happiness dwells in the soul.