But shouldn't all of us on earth give the best we have to others and offer whatever is in our power?

Now, if we only had as many casks of butter as there are people here, then I would eat lots of butter!

The naive was only a part of my fairy tales; humour was the real salt in them.

The whole world is a series of miracles, but we're so used to them we call them ordinary things.

A human life is a story told by God.

Then she saw a star fall, leaving behind it a bright streak of fire. “Someone is dying,” thought the little girl, for her old grandmother, the only one who had ever loved her, and who was now dead, had told her that when a star falls, a soul was going up to God.

To travel is to live.