In the sweetness of friendship Let there be laughter And sharing of pleasures. For in the dew of little things The heart finds its morning and is refreshed.
We cannot change our memories, but we can change their meaning and the power they have over us.
Be yourself; everyone else is already taken.
The world's big and I want to have a good look at it before it gets dark.
I’ve learned that you shouldn’t go through life with a catcher’s mitt on both hands; you need to be able to throw something back.
Your dreams are the whispers of your soul. Listen closely and dare to pursue them fearlessly.
In the sweetness of friendship Let there be laughter And sharing of pleasures. For in the dew of little things The heart finds its morning and is refreshed.
We cannot change our memories, but we can change their meaning and the power they have over us.
Be yourself; everyone else is already taken.
The world's big and I want to have a good look at it before it gets dark.
I’ve learned that you shouldn’t go through life with a catcher’s mitt on both hands; you need to be able to throw something back.
Your dreams are the whispers of your soul. Listen closely and dare to pursue them fearlessly.