Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.

We lost because we told ourselves we lost.

Your purpose is not just about making a living. It's about making a difference.

To be of use to the world is the only way to be happy.

Success is not about seeking constant external validation; it's about trusting your intuition and having confidence in your unique path to success.

Sometimes, the smallest things take up the most room in your heart.

Adhere to your purpose and you will soon feel as well as you ever did. On the contrary, if you falter, and give up, you will lose the power of keeping any resolution, and will regret it all your life.