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

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

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

The only thing that ultimately matters is to eat an ice-cream cone, play a slide trombone, plant a small tree, good God, now you're free.

Look within. Within is the fountain of good, and it will ever bubble up, if thou wilt ever dig.

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

Be faithful to that which exists within yourself.

Don't let the fear of striking out hold you back.

Look within. Within is the fountain of good, and it will ever bubble up, if thou wilt ever dig.

How glorious a greeting the sun gives the mountains!