Every relationship that we have in our lives - our contact with each person place and event - serves a very special if yet to be realized purpose: They are mirrors that can serve to show us things about ourselves that can be realized in no other way.

I love mirrors. They let one pass through the surface of things.

How we think shows through in how we act. Attitudes are mirrors of the mind. They reflect thinking.

Fantasy mirrors desire. Imagination reshapes it.

Both within the family and without our sisters hold up our mirrors: our images of who we are and of who we can dare to be.

The whole purpose of education is to turn mirrors into windows.

Cowardice and courage are never without a measure of affectation. Nor is love. Feelings are never true. They play with their mirrors.

What sort of sap doesn't know by now that picture-perfect beauty is all done with smoke and mirrors anyway?

I mean one of the things about being alone is that you've no people to define yourself off I mean people are like all-round mirrors because let's face it we don't often see ourselves all round in a mirror anyway do we.