You make a mountain of a mole-hill.

Life, Like a child, laughs shaking its rattle of death as it runs.

Night is the blotting paper of many sorrows.

All faults may be forgiven of him who has perfect candour

Peoplespend a lifetime searching for happiness; looking for peace. They chase idledreams, addictions, religions, even other people, hoping to fill theemptiness that plagues them. The irony is the only place they ever needed tosearch was within.

All that is sometimes needed to make you content with you lot is a bad dream.

As a final incentive before giving up a

One of the difficult things to give away is kindness - is usually returned

Embracingconflict can become a joy when we know that irritation and frustration canlead to growth and fascination.

A shipin harbor is safe, but that is not what ships arebuilt for.

Knowingthat everything's futile but still fighting, still raging against the dying ofthe light that's what motivates me all the time ... If you hold that sense offutility in your head for too long, it can begin to eat into you. You canstill be aware of it

Themost prepared are the most dedicated.