Every heart that has beat strongly and cheerfully has left a hopeful impulse behind it in the world, and bettered the tradition of mankind.

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

Tears are often the telescope by which men see far into heaven.

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

The truth is on the march and nothing will stop it.

Be faithful to that which exists within yourself.

Learning how to be still, to really be still and let life happen - that stillness becomes a radiance.

Great hopes make great men.

What great thing would you attempt if you knew you could not fail?

Change your thoughts and you change your world.