In the depths of Winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer.

The mind is not a vessel to be filled, but a fire to be kindled.

I learned that the moment you want to slow down is the moment you should accelerate.

We are stronger when we listen, and smarter when we share.

We go through life. We shed our skins. We become ourselves.

Life is not what one lived, but what one remembers and how one remembers it.

A book must be the axe for the frozen sea inside us.

Difficulties strengthen the mind, as labor does the body.

Your mind will take the shape of what you frequently hold in thought.

Forgiveness is just another name for freedom.

We awaken in others the same attitude of mind we hold toward them.

My only consolation when I am really sad is to love and to be loved.