I was miserable before I knew I was no longer happy

My hands are small, I knowBut they're not yours, they are my ownBut they're not yours, they are my ownAnd I am never broken

Things are beautiful if you love them.

When you are filled with soul energy you become magnetic.

Then, much later, my next dream was to become an astronaut, and I was fortunate to realize that dream, also.

Not every work of art is or need be a heavily profound statement.

When I look in the mirror,I just want to like myself...And if I like myself,then I look good.

Life's too short to hang out with people who aren't resourceful.

During one of my early seminars, there were a bunch of seminar junkies there.

One is always half mad when one is shy of people.

Basically, no one else gives me any opinions on lyrics. I don't ask for them. If they did, I would listen.