These are a few of my favourite things...

Passion is passion. It’s the excitement between the tedious spaces, and it doesn’t matter where it’d directed.. It can be coins or sports or politics or horses or music or faith… the saddest people I’ve ever met in life are the ones who don’t care deeply about anything at all. Passion and satisfaction go hand in hand, and without them, any happiness is only temporary, because there’s nothing to make it last.

When you run alone, you go a distance and speed dictated by your ability (one part hope, two parts denial), your conscience (one part denial, two parts hope), and the previous nights dessert (one part cookie, two parts more cookie). Running with partners requires compromise in that calculus.

What would it be like if you lived each day, each breath, as a work of art in progress? Imagine that you are a Masterpiece unfolding, every second of every day, a work of art taking form with every breath.

In childhood, time is kind. A moment is swallowed whole, by senses open and able.

Enlightenment takes place when one lets his innocence emerge and sees nature and life with a childlike awe and respect.

When you change the way you look at things, the things you look at change.

Begin doing what you want to do now. We are not living in eternity. We have only this moment, sparkling like a star in our hand-and melting like a snowflake.