Things Are Beautiful If You Love Them.

Each Of Us Has A Day .. When He Has To Accept, Finally, The Fact That He Is A Man.

Life Isn't What You Think It Is. It's Like Water, And The Young Let It Trickle Away Between Their Fingers Without Even Noticing. Cup Your Hands, Keep It Safe. Life Eventually Becomes Something Else, Something Hard, Something Simple, Something You Can Hold In Your Hand And Nibble On Contentedly As You Sit In The Sun.

Death Has To Be Waiting At The End Of The Ride Before You Truly See The Earth, And Feel Your Heart, And Love The World.

The True Masters Of The Art Of Living Are Already Happy.

Life Has A Way Of Setting Things In Order And Leaving Them Be. Very Tidy, Is Life.