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.

The most precious resource we all have is time.

You can't control everything. Sometimes you just need to relax and have faith that things will work out. Let go a little and just let life happen.

If you haven't got any charity in your heart, you have the worst kind of heart trouble.

If you are kind, people may accuse you of selfish, ulterior motives. Be kind anyway.

The only real stumbling block is fear of failure. You've got to have a what-the-hell attitude.

Dancing: The Highest Intelligence in the Freest Body.