Often it's just a short swim from the shipwreck of your life to the island paradise of your dreams, assuming you don't drown in the metaphor.

Sometimes love needs a rest from caring, and so bears for an intolerable few hours the guilt of not caring.

If you knew that hope and despair were paths to the same destination, which would you choose?

If you can wear the hard times of your life as furrows on your brow, you can wear the good times as a twinkle in your eye.

It comes down to whether you believe in seven miraculous escapes a week or one guardian angel.

If we would see others as they see themselves, our shyness would soon become compassion.

The secret to happiness is to put the burden of proof on unhappiness.