It is the first purpose of hope to make hopelessness bearable.
Sometimes we give up our dream to accept a larger role in someone else's dream.
Inner beauty, too, needs occasionally to be told it is beautiful.
There is always sufficient reason for despair, but there is never sufficient purpose.
If you aren't sure who you are, you might as well work on who you want to be.
You can as easily love without trusting as you can hug without embracing.
There is a limit to how much you can change to be liked for who you really are.
If I choose abstraction over reality, it is because I find it the lesser chaos.
Never mind searching for who you are. Search for the person you aspire to be.
If God had intended me to make excuses for who I am, He would have given me better excuses.
