At any given moment in your life, you have the choice between love and fear. And that's a choice you make. You make the choice of how you react to events.

Let the trials in your life guide you not define you

Kim Cormack

For all sad words of tongue and pen, The saddest are these, 'It might have been'.

John Greenleaf Whittier

I think everybody faces challenges in their lives. I've definitely been through it - not to the extreme that Astrid did. I try to keep some kind of identity and strength.

Alison Lohman

Food is a coping mechanism people are afraid of giving it up because then they'll feel confused and lost.

Phil McGraw

Tears are the silent language of grief.

Voltaire

Truth was funny, because it was an insistent thing, maybe as powerful and insistent as some force of nature, the push of water or wind. You could keep it out only so long, but it had its own will and its own needs, and maybe you could keep it at bay with lies, but not for long, not for always.

Deb Caletti

Sit down before fact like a little child, and be prepared to give up every preconceived notion. Follow humbly wherever and to whatever abyss Nature leads, or you shall learn nothing.

Thomas Henry Huxley

Go and get your things,' he said. 'Dreams mean work.

Paulo Coelho

To be proud of knowledge is to be blind with light

Benjamin Franklin

Life will follow the path it started upon, and will neither reverse nor check its course; it will make no noise, it will not remind you of its swiftness. Silent it will glide on; it will not prolong itself at the command of a king, or at the applause of the populace. Just as it was started on its first day, so it will run; nowhere will it turn aside, nowhere will it delay.

Lucius Annaeus Seneca

It is a scientifically proven fact that all scientifically proven facts have originated from original and thereby unproven theories.

Silvia Hartmann

After a few months' acquaintance with European coffee, one's mind weakens, and his faith with it, and he begins to wonder if the rich beverage of home, with its clotted layer of yellow cream on top of it, is not a mere dream after all, and a thing which never existed.

Mark Twain, 1880