When you make loving others the story of your life, there's never a final chapter, because the legacy continues. You lend your light to one person, and he or she shines it on another and another and another.

What I know for sure is that the only way to endure the quake is to adjust your stance. You can't avoid the daily tremors. Don't fight them. Just find a different way to stand.

I was happy over little things: mango sorbet, and running, and the way my feet felt touching the ground when I ran.

I don't yell at people, I don't mistreat people. I don't talk down to people, so no one else in this building, in this vicinity, has the right to do it.

When you choose the paradigm of service, it turns everything you do from a job into a gift.

We're all called. If you're here breathing, you have a contribution to make.

I've always known that life is better when you share it. I now realize it gets even sweeter when you expand the circle.