As she sustained wound after wound...the fairy should have fallen, but instead, she danced. This was Titania, the Fairy Queen.

Everybody needs beauty as well as bread places to play in and pray in where nature may heal and give strength to body and soul

When people see you're happy doing what you're doing, it sort of takes the power away from them to tease you about it.

When you blame others, you are affirming that you have no power, and your existence is only a reaction to the power of others.

As for the men in power, they are so anxious to establish the myth of infallibility that they do their utmost to ignore truth.

It turned out that capitalism alone could make people not only rich and happy but also poor, hungry, miserable, and powerless.

The main reason why God gave us imaginations is to allow us to have a specific power that can help us make realistic decisions.

Radical honesty with oneself is an exquisite risk; that yields the reward of claiming ownership of the power to amaze yourself.

Rain slips through your fingers as easily as words blow away in the wind, and yet it has the power to destroy your whole world.

The people who must never have power are the humorless. To impossible certainties of rectitude they ally tedium and uniformity.

Force is as pitiless to the man who possesses it as it is to its victims—the second it crushes, the first it intoxicates.

Every day in life we’re told who this is and who that is. But when we sit we’re all the same when we remove our hat.

She would rather remain silent, but her voice is no longer something to fear. It’s strong. Powerful. A weapon of emotions.

The beautiful know they have power, and she had, in her diminutive charm, a certain power of which she was always casually aware.

Power is a thing of perception. They don't need to be able to kill you. They just need you to think they are able to kill you