[T]here is no hope for us in this painful, mysterious world save in giving ourselves to love. – Byron Caldwell Smith, letter to Kate Stephens Category: Love
What light is to the eyes – what air is to the lungs – what love is to the heart, liberty is to the soul of man. – Robert Green Ingersoll Category: Love
Do what you love. Know your own bone gnaw at it, bury it, unearth it, and gnaw it still. – Henry David Thoreau Category: Love
We are known to our friends by a look in our eyes that we never see in a mirror. – Robert Brault, rbrault.blogspot.com Category: Self
Service is the rent we pay for being. It is the very purpose of life, and not something you do in your spare time. – Marian Wright Edelman Category: Time
