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

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

Change your thoughts and you change your world.

Thought is the wind, knowledge the sail, and mankind the vessel.

God always gives His best to those who leave the choice with him.

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

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

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

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.

Hope is some extraordinary spiritual grace that God gives us to control our fears, not to oust them.