the reward of our work is not what we get, but what we become

Not knowing whether to wait or to forget is the worst kind of suffering.

Writers are lampposts and critics are dogs. Ask lampposts what they think about dogs. Does the dog hurt the lamppost?

Life is short. Kiss slowly, laugh insanely, love truly and forgive quickly

Everyone contributes a word, a sentence, an image, but in the end it all makes sense: the happiness of one becomes the joy of all.

The best way to serve God is by going in search of your own dreams. Only the happy can spread happiness.

And he never judges someone else's suffering.