Think of all the beauty still left around you and be happy.
I've found that there is always some beauty left, in nature, sunshine, freedom, in yourself; these can all help you.
No one has ever become poor by giving.
Whoever is happy will make others happy.
In spite of everything, I still believe that people are really good at heart.
We all live with the objective of being happy; our lives are all different and yet the same.
A quiet conscience makes one strong.
I simply can't build my hopes on a foundation of confusion, misery and death. I think peace and tranquillity will return eventually.
Laziness may appear attractive, but work gives satisfaction.
I don't think of all the misery but of the beauty that still remains.
The final forming of a person's character lies in their own hands.