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

Your present circumstances don't determine where you can go they merely determine where you start.

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

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

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

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

It is in your moments of decision that your destiny is shaped.

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

I have looked into your eyes with my eyes. I have put my heart near your heart.

Cherish your visions and your dreams as they are the children of your soul, the blueprints of your ultimate achievements.