Anger kills logical thinking and logical thinking kills anger....the choice is yours

Fear is Real not superficial...if ignored will conquer you...if fought...it will be conquered.-Fear of drowning can only be overcome only by learning to swim.

Rather than trying to control Anger, try deferring it, looking for an alternative way of handling...i bet its more easy as well as more effective.

Anger may not have been derived from the Hindi word 'angaar' meaning Fire...however coincidentally both are equally destructive.

if at all, anger has to be exercised.....let it be superficial

Anger is a super weapon given by god...with a catch...the more you use it the less effective it becomes.

Peace and anger cannot coexist.in fact there is a high negative corelation, the higher the anger lesser the peace and lesser the anger higher the peace...Zero anger is probably bliss.

Acknowledging and being concious that you are being angry is a battle half won against anger.

The source and content of information remain the same...the response creates divergent emotions, while negative response creates jealousy positive creates motivation.

In order to cease our striving, we must transfer our trust away from our own abilities, our own accomplishments, our own strength, and place it on His provision.

I like big doses of grief when I read: Richard Yates, Flannery O'Connor, Kenzabaro Oe, Thomas Bernhard.

There is not a single pessimistic note anywhere in the New Testament after the resurrection.

A studio session ... provides the greatest chance for control. Even though there is total freedom, I still dislike studio photography and the contrived images that usually stem from this genre.

Do not let pleasure distract you from meditation, from the way. Free yourself from pleasure and pain.

Lessons not learned in blood are soon forgotten.

It is the fine rain that soaks us through.

Motherhood changed me because it is so fundamental what you're doing for another person. And you are able to do it even though it takes a lot.

The Pope doesn't get mixed up in Italian politics.

So many versions of just one memory, and yet none of them were right or wrong. Instead, they were all pieces. Only when fitted together, edge to edge, could they even begin to tell the whole story.