Life sometimes gives you a second chance.
When I look back, I am so impressed again with the life-giving power of literature.
In a world so rife with vulgarity, with brutality and violence, love exists. I’m grateful to know that it exists.
The woman who survives intact and happy must be at once tender and tough.
If you’re for the right thing, you do it without thinking.
Hope does not take away your problems. It can lift you above them.
The intensity with which young people live demands that they “blank out” as often as possible.
Take the blinders from your vision take the padding from your ears and confess you’ve heard me crying and admit you’ve seen my tears.
The dread of futility has been my life-long plague.
Love is that condition in the human spirit so profound that it empowers us to develop courage; to trust that courage and build bridges with it; to trust those bridges and cross over them so we can attempt to reach each other.
Pretty Women Wonder Where My Secret Lies, Im Not Cute Or Built To Fit A Fashion Models Size.
I couldn’t tell fact from fiction, Or if the dream was true My only sure prediction In this world was you. I’d touch your features inchly. Beard love and dared the cost, The sented spiel reeled me unreal And I found my senses lost.
The idea of overcoming is always fascinating to me. It’s fascinating because few of us realize how much energy we have expended just to be here today. I don’t think we give ourselves enough credit for the overcoming.
Let choice whisper in your ear and love murmur in your heart. Be ready. Here comes life.
Each of us has that right, that possibility, to invent ourselves daily.
People have to feel needed. Frequently, we just offer a job and ‘perks.’ We don’t always offer people a purpose. When people feel there is a purpose and that they’re needed, there’s not much else to do except let them do the work.
I thought if war did not include killing, I’d like to see one every year.
If it is true that a chain is only as strong as its weakest link, isn’t it also true a society is only as healthy as its sickest citizen and only as wealthy as its most deprived?
Not everything you do is going to be a masterpiece, but you get art there and you try and sometimes it really happens. The other times you’re just stretching your soul.
When it looks like the sun isn’t going to shine any more, God puts a rainbow in the clouds. Each one of us has the possibility, the responsibility, the probability to be the rainbow in the clouds.