How little do the wisest among us know of that which is so important to us all.

Enjoy life. There's plenty of time to be dead.

Where words fail, music speaks.

To move, to breathe, to fly, to float, To gain all while you give, To roam the roads of lands remote, To travel is to live.

It was clear to me, as I glanced back over my earlier life, that a loving Providence watched over me, that all was directed for me by a higher power.

Everything you look at can become a fairy tale and you can get a story from everything you touch.

Then he rustled his feathers, curved his slender neck, and cried joyfully, from the depths of his heart, 'I never dreamed of such happiness as this, while I was an ugly duckling.