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When we become isolated, we are prone to being damaged; our minds lose their flexibility and natural kindness; we become vulnerable to fear and negativity. The sense of belonging keeps you in balance amidst the inner and outer immensities. The ancient and eternal values of human life - truth, unity, goodness, justice, beauty, and love are all statements of belonging; they are also the secret intention and dream of human longing. — John O'Donohue

I suspect the truth is that we are waiting, all of us, against insurmountable odds, for something extraordinary to happen to us. — Khaled Hosseini

Up with skirts, down with pants!' — Edwin Edwards

God who gives the wound gives the salve. — Miguel De Cervantes

We are richer in material wealth than those villagers; but their spirit is a nobler spirit than ours. We — Kahlil Gibran

There is one person who can help solve 'writer's block'. His name is Mr. Johnnie Walker. — Ashwin Sanghi

You have found love in your heart - and out of small changes come great things. — Alan Kinross

I was raised by the song Of the murmuring grove And loving I learned Among Flowers. — Friedrich Holderlin

The sun too penetrates into privies, but is not polluted by them. — Diogenes

We shall have to work like lions, keeping the ideal before us, without caring whether "the wise ones praise or blame us". — Swami Vivekananda

It took me a few years to realize I might want to get into acting as a profession. — Bill Fagerbakke

Ignore failure. Try anew until you succeed. — Tim Fargo

Please understand that these people - schizophrenics - they live a lie every day. Her past and everyone in it, they are like ... like Paper Souls. Being schizophrenic is a lot like being a writer. People don't exist until she makes them up in her head, and that's where they stay. It's one revolving hallucination. — Allie Burke

I wondered, as I wondered so often when I was that age, who I was, and what exactly was looking at the face in the mirror. If the face I was looking at wasn't me, and I knew it wasn't, because I would still be me whatever happened to my face, then what was me? And what was watching? — Neil Gaiman