The pain we bring to others we cannot escape ourselves.

We’re born alone and we die alone, I accept that. But why, God, do we have to be alone in the middle?

She enjoys rain for its wetness, winter for its cold, summer for its heat. She loves rainbows as much for fading as for their brilliance. It is easy for her, she opens her heart and accepts everything.

Bodies wear out to remind us they are temporary, and force us to spend more thought on our spirits

Dreams can be relentless tyrants.

teaching meant for the hands enters most easily through the eyes.

There is no disgrace in peace. There can never be dishonor in peace.