We design our lives through the power of our choices. We feel most helpless when we've made choices by default, when we haven't designed our lives on our own.

You wait a lifetime to meet someone who understands you, accepts you as you are. At the end, you find that someone, all along, has been you.

Character comes from following our highest sense of right, from trusting ideas without being sure they’ll work.

Whatever enchants also guides and protects.

Your life is a treasure and you are so much more than you know.

It's like a pulsar inside me. There is this great burst of energy, forcing me to write, and then the star goes quiet for a time, and I think it's gone, but it's gathering energy for another burst. And I seem to be almost unwilling participants in this.

Navigate by the same star, unwilling to change, and you find yourself not only off-course but lost.