You have untold strengths and resources inside. You have your glorious self.

Nobody should go through life without falling in love.

We walked along the river with the words streaming behind us like ribbons in the night.

I think there must be a place inside of us where dreams go and wait their turn.

I eventually found that the soul is more than an immortal commodity to win and save. It is the repository of the inner divine, the truest part of us.

I don't hold to the idea that God causes suffering and crisis. I just know that those things come along and God uses them. We think life should be a nice, clean ascending line. But inevitably something wanders onto the scene and creates havoc with the nice way we've arranged life to fall in place.

Honeybees depend not only on physical contact with the colony, but also require it's social companionship and support. Isolate a honeybee from her sisters and she will soon die.