Inside any deep asking is the answering.

Wisdom is like the rain. Its source is limitless, but it comes down according to the season.

But listen to me. For one moment quit being sad. Hear blessings dropping their blossoms around you.

Earth tries to work sorcery on us, saying Tomorrow, Tomorrow, but we outwit that spell by enjoying this now.

The quieter we become, the more we can hear.

Whatever happens to you, don't fall in despair. Even if all the doors are closed, a secret path will be there for you that no one knows. You can't see it yet but so many paradises are at the end of this path...Be grateful! It is easy to thank after obtaining what you want, thank before having what you want.

Keep your intelligence white hot and your grief glistening“ so your life will stay fresh.