The lake was silent for some time. Finally, it said: "I weep for Narcissus, but I never noticed that Narcissus was beautiful. I weep because, each time he knelt beside my banks, I could see, in the depths of his eyes, my own beauty reflected.

The only thing tragedy gives us is the opportunity to rebuild our life.

The warrior of the light has a destiny to fulfill.

When you must choose a new path, do not bring old experiences with you. Those who strike out afresh, but who attempt to retain a little of the old life, end up torn apart by their own memories.

Oddly enough I never used to suffer from depression on cold, gray, cloudy days like this. I feel as if nature is in harmony with me, that it reflected my soul.

The great blessing of life is the existence of tomorrows - and having dreams to realize.

The world only gets better because people risk something to make it better. Thanks Egyptians