“Someone will remember us, I say, even in another time.”

Resentment is like drinking poison and then hoping it will kill your enemies.

The supreme happiness of life is the conviction that we are loved; loved for ourselves — say rather, loved in spite of ourselves.

I've always loved you, and when you love someone, you love the whole person, just as he or she is, and not as you would like them to be.

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.

Love is an action, never simply a feeling.

Compassion is not a relationship between the healer and the wounded. It's a relationship between equals.