Even if you think the Big Bang created the stars, don't you wonder who sent the flowers?

Without faith there is no truth, for that is all the truth is or ever was.

In childhood, we press our nose to the pane, looking out. In memories of childhood, we press our nose to the pane, looking in.

Just as important as having a list of priorities is every once in a while starting from the bottom.

At the end of the day, Mother Nature has only one question for us: 'What life did you nurture today?

So often the shortest distance to happiness is the length of an about-face.

In the end, no thought is unthinkable, no problem unshrinkable, no two strangers unlinkable.