People think of these eureka moments and my feeling is that they tend to be little things, a little realisation and then a little realisation built on that.

We walked beside each other, talking about things we should have been least concerned about. But at that moment, it was those things that kept me alive.

Little things please little minds.

The small things of life were often so much bigger than the great things . . . the trivial pleasure like cooking, one's home, little poems especially sad ones, solitary walks, funny things seen and overheard.

Practice yourself, for heaven's sake in little things, and then proceed to greater.

I think little things are more powerful because they're more honest, so people feel them more strongly.