What had Van Gogh said? I would rather die of passion than of boredom.

No more sorrow and regret! Take heart! A new day is beginning.

I accept that I'm feeling afraid at this moment. But it's only a feeling. I accept it won't kill me. This feeling is the worst that will happen. I just need to ride it out.

That death followed life and life was renewed once again, over and over with the steadiness of the seasons.

But the pursuit of wealth would not inspire passion.

I still have my talent. My life. You're the one who told me not to live in fear. I'm listening to you. If I don't act on my instincts, then I'm afraid to act on what I know is right. And this is...

It time for me to shed all my insecurities and fears. Let them fall to the ground. It's time for me to find my voice and fly.

She never wanted to hurt anyone's feelings. But in the end, she hurt herself.

Money and emotion were never a good combination.

I would rather die of passion than of boredom.

The spirit is willing but the flesh is weak.

Love wasn't hard, she thought. Losing love was.

They were specific about symptoms of grief-the sensations of choking, shortness of breath, feelings of emptiness, endless crying. But nothing warned her that when she wasn't experiencing those...

Grief can make you question your goals and purpose. How you want to spend your life.

sculpting is really a long series of decisions. When you make good ones, you have a product you like. When you make a bad one, you toss it and start again. And there are always lots of bad decisions....

Perhaps he kept surprising her, she pondered, because she was limiting him in her mind.

Light helps define a place. Here the light has color. It changes throughout the day and it's unpredictable.

Power isn't telling someone what to do, she told herself. Strength isn't having the upper hand. Nobility and grace are revealed in the manner in which love is given.

Her fear kept her as caged as her canaries. The glass windows were no different than their metal bars.

I think everyone should take time at least once a week to catch a sunrise, just to feel alive and that there is hope.

She had to learn this painful lesson. And quickly. If you let it, grief could swallow you whole.

And quickly. If you let it, grief could swallow you whole.