It is not despair$$$ for despair is only for those who see the end beyond all doubt. We do not.

I want to be a healer$$$ and love all things that grow and are not barren.

The treacherous are ever distrustful.

Praise from the praise-worthy is beyond all rewards.

Love is a state of Being. Your love is not outside; it is deep within you. You can never lose it$$$ and it cannot leave you.

Ask what makes you come alive and go do it.

Beautiful things don't ask for attention.

Age is no better$$$ hardly so well$$$ qualified for an instructor as youth$$$ for it has not profited so much as it has lost.

To a philosopher all news is gossip$$$ and they who edit and read it are old women over their tea.

We should impart our courage and not our despair.