"May the forces of evil become confused on the way to your house."

"When I was about eight, I decided that the most wonderful thing, next to a human being, was a book."

"Remember, darkness does not always equate to evil, just as light does not always bring good."

"Reputation is what other people know about you. Honor is what you know about yourself."

"No matter what he does, every person on earth plays a central role in the history of the world. And normally he doesn't know it."

"There was another life that I might have had, but I am having this one."

"Try a little harder to be a little better."

"When people don't express themselves, they die one piece at a time."

"The important thing to you is not how many years in your life, but how much life in your years!"

"What's the good of living if you don't try a few things?"

"You should never be surprised when someone treats you with respect, you should expect it."

"We are just an advanced breed of monkeys on a minor planet of a very average star. But we can understand the Universe. That makes us something very special."

"The most common way people give up their power is by thinking they don't have any."

"Even if you are on the right track, you’ll get run over if you just sit there."

"The unreal is more powerful than the real. Because nothing is as perfect as you can imagine it. Because its only intangible ideas, concepts, beliefs, fantasies that last. Stone crumbles. Wood rots. People, well, they die. But things as fragile as a thought, a dream, a legend, they can go on and on. If you can change the way people think. The way they see themselves. The way they see the world. You can change the way people live their lives. That's the only lasting thing you can create."

"‎Life is a shipwreck, but we must not forget to sing in the lifeboats."

"Understanding is the first step to acceptance, and only with acceptance can there be recovery."

"It was, he thought, the difference between being dragged into the arena to face a battle to the death and walking into the arena with your head held high. Some people, perhaps, would say that there was little to choose between the two ways, but Dumbledore knew - and so do I, thought Harry, with a rush of fierce pride, and so did my parents - that there was all the difference in the world."

"What makes the desert beautiful,' said the little prince, 'is that somewhere it hides a well..."

"‎Though nobody can go back and make a new beginning... Anyone can start over and make a new ending."

"It doesn't interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for, and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart's longing.It doesn't interest me how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool for love, for your dream, for the adventure of being alive. It doesn't interest me what planets are squaring your moon. I want to know if you have touched the center of your own sorrow, if you have been opened by life's betrayals or have become shriveled and closed from fear of further pain!I want to know if you can sit with pain, mine or your own, without moving to hide it or fade it, or fix it. I want to know if you can be with joy, mine or your own, if you can dance with wildness and let the ecstasy fill you to the tips of your fingers and toes without cautioning us to be careful, to be realistic, to remember the limitations of being human. It doesn't interest me if the story you are telling me is true. I want to know if you can disappoint another to be true to yourself; if you can bear the accusation of betrayal and not betray your own soul; if you can be faithlessand therefore trustworthy. I want to know if you can see beauty even when it's not pretty, every day,and if you can source your own life from its presence. I want to know if you can live with failure, yours and mine, and still stand on the edge of the lake and shout to the silver of the full moon, “Yes!”It doesn't interest me to know where you live or how much money you have. I want to know if you can get up, after the night of grief and despair, weary and bruised to the bone, and do what needs to be done to feed the children. It doesn't interest me who you know or how you came to be here. I want to know if you will stand in the center of the fire with me and not shrink back. It doesn't interest me where or what or with whom you have studied. I want to know what sustains you, from the inside, when all else falls away. I want to know if you can be alone with yourself and if you truly like the company you keep in the empty moments."

"You were born with wings, why prefer to crawl through life?"