Gratitude is the fairest blossom which springs from the soul.

And now, this is the sweetest and most glorious day that ever my eyes did see.

We can't help everyone, but everyone can help someone.

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

The most authentic thing about us is our capacity to create, to overcome, to endure, to transform, to love and to be greater than our suffering.

Tears of joy are like the summer rain drops pierced by sunbeams.

I can't change the direction of the wind, but I can adjust my sails to always reach my destination.

We can't help everyone, but everyone can help someone.

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

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