I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently? And then it covers them up snug, you know, with a white quilt; and perhaps it says "Go to sleep, darlings, till the summer comes again.
The two hardest tests on the spiritual road are the patience to wait for the right moment and the courage not to be disappointed with what we encounter.
Dwell on the beauty of life. Watch the stars, and see yourself running with them.
Be thankful for what you have; you'll end up having more. If you concentrate on what you don't have, you will never, ever have enough
Blessed are they who see beautiful things in humble places where other people see nothing.