Emotions. Swelling waves that we are so often powerless to navigate. Is there some meaning to them? Of course, you just have to learn how to properly manage them.

When we ask for heaven, we are asking for stasis. A form of comfort that will last for eternity. Yes, that is what we all want, the way we understand happiness.

Emotions can create problems that do not exist. It's fine to be justifiably angry. But, it's not okay to let that anger fester long enough to become bitterness.

Our time in this life is limited. And how we respect that time will create a greater possibility for fulfillment.

Our emotions are the way we experience the world. They are never wrong. It is only the conscious mind mismanaging that gets in the way.

The continual mismanagement is what keeps us from enjoying the full pallet of emotions that truly enrich us. .

Time is the great doctor of your life. You have to respect the doctor. The devouring self is the patient. Listen to the doctor.

Think of destiny more like potentiality because of an element called - free will.

Egoistical opinion that a man is the king of nature was created by the man himself, so he can justify his wrong decisions.

What does the universe want from us? It wants us to be alive. It wants us to fully partake in life. The universe thrives on the music we create.

When there are no conflicts In you, between material wealth and spiritual life, you have found yourself.

Your vision is a glimpse of your purpose and a picture of your larger dream.

When Christ calls a man, he bids him come and die.

I think I benefited from being equal parts ambitious and curious. And of the two, curiosity has served me best.

What is honour? a word. What is in that word honour? what is that honour? air. A trim reckoning! Who hath it? he that died o' Wednesday. Doth he feel it? no. Doth he hear it? no.

In the South, you don't say exactly what's going on or what's on your mind.

I'm just another player that comes in and comes out. Everybody's time is up at some point, I don't think that's my problem. I'm just going to keep on trying like I normally do.

If I'm stuck, I get up from my chair and I wash windows. Or... clean the bathroom. Or vacuum the attic. There's always something to be done.

All my work, all my efforts, all my prayers and tears are for humanity, and the spread of peace and love among mankind.

If you ask me to play myself, I will not know what to do. I do not know who or what I am.

Well I'm not dumb, but I can't understand why she walked like a woman, but talked like a man.