My mother used poetry and the arts as a thermometer—if I cried, it meant my heart had not grown cold, my sensibility was alive and well. Vanna Bonta More Quotes by Vanna Bonta More Quotes From Vanna Bonta The beauty you see in me is a reflection of you. Vanna Bonta deep-thoughtreflectionbeauty Slander reveals the greatest truth about the coward implementing it. Vanna Bonta implementingslandercoward I would rather have an inferiority complex and be pleasantly surprised, than have a superiority complex and be rudely awakened. Vanna Bonta superiority-complexcomplexesinferiority Love is not blind. Love sees what is most true Vanna Bonta blind-lovelove-is-blindlove-is The illusion is we are only physical. Vanna Bonta illusion Everything solid was first an idea. Vanna Bonta realityideasfirsts A cure for War? Furiously spending the same daily amount of money toward making friends. Being an indispensable source of food, shelter, peace, and cultural support dedicatedly spending 9 billion dollars a month on helping people would be a formidable enemy of evil. Vanna Bonta moneywarpeople A heart needs only its own voice to do what is right. Vanna Bonta supportvoiceheart Anger is a wound gone mad. Vanna Bonta madpainhurt Love is a quality, not a quantity. Vanna Bonta qualitylove-islove Why have a cake if I can't eat it? Vanna Bonta cakei-canifs Purity of heart is blooming the same colors in the middle of the wilderness when no one sees you. Vanna Bonta bloomingcolorheart Truth may sometimes hurt, but delusion harms. Vanna Bonta hurtmaysometimes Because I had goodwill for all, I thought all were my friends. And then I learned of treachery, that some preferred my end. It wasn't the goodwill I felt that made someone a friend. What handy day, the one I learned the meaning of the word. How good to know my enemies (though their reasons are absurd!) Vanna Bonta reasonfriendshipenemy Money is only a human invention. I get paid for my work, it's a system of trade, but it's not my purpose and reason for living. Vanna Bonta moneypurposereason It's weird how people who are the least close to me or who've never even met me purport to be experts on the real me; and then, sadly, there are those who could be in touch with me but prefer to gossip with strangers about me instead. Vanna Bonta gossiprealpeople Cinnamon bites and kisses simultaneously. Vanna Bonta stolen-kissescinnamonkissing Humility is the ability to give up your pride and still retain your dignity. Vanna Bonta giving-uppridehumility The people knew what had made them human. It was not their shortcomings, but their hearts. Vanna Bonta madeheartpeople There is no hospitality like understanding. Vanna Bonta hospitalityunderstanding
