Who is the happiest man? He who is alive to the merit of others, and can rejoice in their enjoyment as if it were his own.

Come my little one, and give me your hand.

This is what they all come to who exclusively harp on experience. They do not stop to consider that experience is only one half of experience.

If we are out of synch with ourselves, everything is out of synch for us.

There is nothing in life so irrational, that good sense and chance may not set it to rights; nothing so rational, that folly and chance may not utterly confound it.

The field of experience is the whole universe in all directions. Theory remains shut up within the limits of human faculties.

I have come to the frightening conclusion that I am the decisive element. It is my personal approach that creates the climate. It is my daily mood that makes the weather....In all situations, it is my response that decides whether a crisis is escalated or de-escalated, and a person is humanized or is dehumanized.