First Comes The Sweat. Then Comes The

I Could Never Make A Ballet By Wrinkling My Brow And Concentrating. If You Set Out Deliberately To Make A Masterpiece, How Will You Ever Get It Finished?

First Comes The Sweat. Then Comes The Beauty If You're Very Lucky And Have Said Your Prayers.

What Are You Waiting For? What Are You Saving For? Now Is All There Is.

The Mirror Is Not You. The Mirror Is You Looking At Yourself.

Why Are You Stingy With Yourselves? Why Are You Holding Back? What Are You Saving For - For Another Time? There Are No Other Times. There Is Only Now. Right Now.