No one on earth is so boring and insignificant that he or she is not worth writing or reading about...One thing's for sure—no one but you can be the hero of your story.

Every name is real. That's the nature of names.

You haven't lived until you've basked in the adoration of people.

We long to be found, hoping our searchers have not given up and gone home.

Angels and crows passed each other, one leaving, the other coming.

How much better might human communication be if words were as precious as diamonds? If each of us were allotted only 100 words per day?

So," he said, "we ourselves will be the candle flames." He put his hands on his chest. "Feel your hearts, how warm they are.