I salute all of you who reject “common sense” for good sense. Not to do what you love is neither common sense nor good sense.

Touch has a memory.

“Your handwriting. The way you walk. Which china pattern you choose. It’s all giving you away. Everything you do shows your hand. Everything is a self portrait. Everything is a diary.”

It is not only fine feathers that make fine birds.

“I am certain of nothing but of the holiness of the Heart’s affections and the truth of Imagination…What the imagination seizes as Beauty must be truth.” 

She wasn’t doing a thing that I could see, except standing there, leaning on the railing, holding the universe together.

To accomplish great things we must not only act but also dream, not only plan, but also believe.