All the honors of men in a state of sleep are as nothing.

You are already that which you want to be, and your refusal to believe this is the only reason you do not see it.

Do not waste one moment in regret, for to think feelingly of the mistakes of the past is to re-infect yourself.

Your opinion of yourself is your most important viewpoint. You are infinitely greater than you think you are.

The world is a mirror, forever reflecting what you are doing, within yourself.

If you will assume your desire and live there as though it were true, no power on earth can stop it from becoming a fact.

The great secret is a controlled imagination and a well-sustained attention, firmly and repeatedly focused on the object to be accomplished.

It is not what you want that you attract, you attract what you believe to be true.

A change of feeling is a change of destiny.

The law operates by faith. If you believe, no effort is necessary to see the fulfillment of your every desire.

Each person is born with an infinite power, against which no earthly force is of the slightest significance.

Love is a poem that keeps on writing itself, sweeping us along.

Gardening simply does not allow one to be mentally old, because too many hopes and dreams are yet to be realized.

A child hasn't a grown-up person's appetite for affection. A little of it goes a long way with them; and they like a good imitation of it better than the real thing, as every nurse knows.

She didn't flirt with him, but they hung out together a lot, and every time I saw their heads bent over a computer screen or map, it made my stomach clench. And my teeth. And my fists.

Nothing jazzes me up like football. I've acquired more passion of the years, not less. Not to love it wouldn't make sense.

If Love Were Oil, / I'd Be About a Quart Low.

There is only one question: / how to love this world.

When you go to work, if your name is on the building, you're rich. If your name is on your desk, you're middle class. And if your name is on your shirt, you're poor.

To live without the creative potential of our own destructiveness is to be a cardboard angel.

Part of me feels you can't say you were truly in love if it didn't last. If I end up getting married and having kids, that's when I'll know it's real - because it lasted.