We never give up wanting things for ourselves, but there comes a day when what we want for ourselves is someone else's happiness.

Looking back on a happy life, one realizes that one was not happy all the time.

Though confined to our destiny, we do get to pick the color scheme.

Either way, things are a lot better - either a lot better than they were or a lot better than they're going to be.

No matter how you hurry, you will notice at the end of the day that you traveled at the speed of time.

Lend, by your imperfections, self-esteem to others, and you will be invited everywhere.

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