She always had to have someone to love...She couldn't seem to believe that anyone could really love her. She always thought it was because she was a star, not just because of her herself, and she always had to be reassured.

The shadows are deepening all around us. Now is the time when we must begin to see our world and ourselves in a different way.

It seemed to travel with her, to sweep her aloft in the power of song, so that she was moving in glory among the stars, and for a moment she, too, felt that the words Darkness and Light had no meaning, and only this melody was real.

When we can play with the unself-conscious concentration of a child, this is: art: prayer: love.

Vitam impendere vero. To stake one's life for the truth.

Compassion is nothing one feels with the intellect alone. Compassion is particular; it is never general.

A straight line is not the shortest distance between two points.