You can hope for a miracle in your life, or you realize that your life is the miracle.

Looking back, you realize that everything would have explained itself if you had only stopped interrupting.

You can be sad recalling sad times, but if you really want to be sad, recall happy times.

Why try to explain miracles to your kids when you can just have them plant a garden.

The world is as many times new as there are children in our lives.

Stubbornly persist, and you will find that the limits of your stubbornness go well beyond the stubbornness of your limits

Stay out of the court of self-judgment, for there is no presumption of innocence.