Why worry? If you've done the very best you can, worrying won't make it any better
The flower that blooms in adversity is the rarest and most beautiful of all.
After the rain, the sun will reappear. There is life. After the pain, the joy will still be here.
If I depended on critics and children to make a living I'd grow broke.
There is a natural hootchy-kootchy motion to a goldfish.
Faith. Trust. and Pixie Dust.