It is the first purpose of hope to make hopelessness bearable.

An art critic is someone who appreciates art, except for any particular piece of art.

Through the blackest night, morning gently tiptoes, feeling its way to dawn.

Sometimes it's worth getting lost to see who will come looking for us.

What a blessing to be alone with your thoughts when so many are alone with their inability to think.

If you don't decide what your life is about, it defaults to what you spend your days doing.

The wedding is where two people become one. The marriage is where they decide which one.