Beauty is eternity gazing at itself in a mirror.
Of life's two chief prizes, beauty and truth; I found the first in a loving heart and the second in a laborer's hand.
I am so happy in your happiness. To you, happiness is a form of freedom, and of all the people I know you should be free.
If you love somebody, let them go, for if they return, they were always yours. If they don't, they never were.
When you are sorrowful look again in your heart, and you shall see that in truth you are weeping for that which has been your delight.