Sadness flies on the wings of the morning and out of the heart of darkness comes the light.
"The horror of that moment," the King went on, "I shall never, never forget!" "You will, though," the Queen said, "if you don’t make a memorandum of it.
No man is rich enough to buy back his past.
The turning point in the process of growing up is when you discover the core of strength within you that survives all hurt.
A new wound makes all the old ones ache again.
Turn your wounds into wisdom.
The beauty of the world has two edges, one of laughter, one of anguish, cutting the heart asunder.
The soul would have no rainbow had the eyes no tears.
I believe there are more urgent and honorable occupations than the incomparable waste of time we call suffering.
Heaven knows we need never be ashamed of our tears, for they are rain upon the blinding dust of earth, overlying our hard hearts.