Horses lend us the wings we lack.

Loss leaves us empty - but learn not to close your heart and mind in grief. Allow life to replenish you. When sorrow comes it seems impossible - but new joys wait to fill the void.

For every person who has ever lived there has come, at last, a spring he will never see. Glory then in the springs that are yours.

If you've only one breath left, use it to say thank you.

In loneliness, in sickness, in confusion-the mere knowledge of friendship makes it possible to endure, even if the friend is powerless to help. It is enough that they exist. Friendship is not diminished by distance or time, by imprisonment or war, by suffering or silence. It is in these things that it roots most deeply. It is from these things that it flowers.

If your sister is in a tearing hurry to go out and cannot catch your eye, she's wearing your best sweater.

Odd how much it hurts when a friend moves away- and leaves behind only silence.