“Never discard anything without saying thank you and good-bye.”

Tidying is the act of confronting yourself.

Through the process of selecting only those things that inspire joy, you can identify precisely what you love and what you need.

If you have reduced your possessions but feel no joy at home, try gathering selected items that you really love in one spot to create your own special space.

Tidy a little a day and you’ll be tidying forever.

We amass material things for the same reason that we eat—to satisfy a craving. Buying on impulse and eating and drinking to excess are attempts to alleviate stress.

All you need to do is take the time to sit down and examine each item you own, decide whether you want to keep or discard it, and then choose where to put what you keep.

Don’t forget that the god of tidying up is always on your side as long as you are committed to getting it done.

The question of what you want to own is actually the question of how you want to live your life.

When deciding how to spend your time, remember: Don’t trade an activity you’d love to pursue for a reward you don’t value.

I have yet to see a house that lacked sufficient storage. The real problem is that we have far more than we need or want.

A joy-filled home is like your own personal art museum

There is no need to buy dividers or any other gadget. You can solve your storage problems with things you already have in the house. The most common item I use is an empty shoebox.

If you live with your family, first clearly define separate storage spaces for each family member.

The real tragedy is to live your entire life without anything that brings you joy and never even realize it.

Letting go is even more important than adding.

Believe what your heart tells you when you ask, Does this spark joy?

It is the task of a lifetime. We’ll leave much unfinished for the next generation.

You are an instrument of God. Don’t leave the instrument sitting in its case, my son. Play! Leave no part of your instrument unexplored. .

My sense is that the wonderful technology that we have to visualize the inside of the body often leaves physicians feeling that the exam is a waste of time and so they may shortchange the ritual.

The most beautiful carpet is the carpet made of autumn leaves!

The meaning of my thoughts started to float away from me, like leaves that fall from a tree into a river, I was the tree, the world was the river.

What though youth gave love and roses, Age still leaves us friends and wine.

There Daphne’s Lover stopped, and thought it much The very leaves of her to touch: But Harvey, our Apollo, stopp’d not so; Into the Bark and Root he after her did go!

I can forgive you for leaving, but not for coming back.