Friendship is a tree to take shelter from the storm, to find shade from the blazing sun, to climb its bratches to get a better view, and to swing from when we're happy.

Listen to what children have to say-their windows to the soul are unclouded.

Try writing...a list, a letter, a journal, a novel, a declaration.

Don't rely on others to show you the way. Carry your own map.

The happy person often walks, unshaken, along the path that a thousand unhappy people insist is wrong.

Sometimes the most exciting journey you can make is through your own imagination.

Read something that YOU want to read, not something that you feel compelled to read.