I really need people to take responsibility for the kind of energy they bring to me.

To experience peace does not mean that your life is always blissful. It means that you are capable of tapping into a blissful state of mind amidst the normal chaos of a hectic life.

Emotion only lasts in our bodies for about 90 seconds. After that, the physical reaction dissipates, UNLESS our cognitive brain kicks in and starts connecting our anger with past events.

My stroke of insight would be: peace is only a thought away, and all we have to do to access it is silence the voice of our dominating left mind.

Although many of us may think of ourselves as thinking creatures that feel, biologically we are feeling creatures that think

We have the power to choose, moment by moment, who and how we want to be in the world.

Please be responsible for the energy you bring into this space.

I am the life-force power of the universe. I am the life-force power of the 50 trillion beautiful molecular geniuses that make up my form, at one with all that is.

Take responsibility for the energy you bring.

Just like children, emotions heal when they are heard and validated.

My favorite definition of fear is: False Expectations Appearing Real

One person should never decide what happens to the majority.

People with power do not regulate their behavior as much. They become egocentric and preoccupied with their own self-interest, which eclipses their awareness of the interests of others.

Sometimes, from beyond the skycrapers, the cry of a tugboat finds you in your insomnia, and you remember that this desert of iron and cement is an island.

We are not men, but promises of men.

[...] My wild words slip into fusion and risk losing the solid ground. So stranger, get wilder still. Probe the highlands.

Books, I knew then and now, give body to our ideas and imaginations, make them flesh in the world; a bookstore is the city where our fleshed-out inner selves reside.

Whatever I write in email, it doesn't mean anything. It is just words I write.

I'd like to thank God for making me an atheist.

I like African music, and I'm a huge Ravi Shankar fan.

Can you imagine a world in which the letter O does not exist? My name would be Thm Yrke. Think about that.