Meditation and prayer are my secret weapons, and when I use them, I can move mountains.

Sometimes being honest with someone or hearing the truth hurts, but it is always better to be honest and accept what is.

I feel that sometimes we are so distracted by superficial things, we forget what really matters: cherishing those around us.

Before you ignore another homeless person on the street, just remember that that could be someone's father or someone's mother and they have a story.

I love musical theatre and my dream is to do Once On This Island.

I come alive when I look into my boyfriend's eyes, when I embrace him, when I hold his hand and I am completely present and appreciative of all his love.

Love is sunshine, music, nature, my puppies, my boyfriend, my parents, my siblings, my true friends. It's a connection that allows us to coexist on this planet.

I love to put on frequency music or binaural beats to keep myself centered. It helps me with mental clarity, and it gives me a moment to breathe and be present.

Addictions and mental disorders are like a disease, and they need treatment.

In the end, all that really matters is love.

I remind myself, there is a beginning and an end to all things.

Another method of handling a perceived negative energy is to temporarily remove yourself emotionally and physically, from the situation.

Organizing your emotions reclaims your power over any given drama. Nothing is stronger than your own mind.

When you become a happier human being as a result of letting go of certain people or things, that's the universe's way of letting you know it was the right choice.

Of course, I love you,' the flower said to him. 'If you were not aware of it, it was my fault.

Read not books alone, but men, and amongst them chiefly thyself.

Tell people what specific action to take.

A lie that is half a truth is ever the hardest to fight.

Let's say 'Yes' to life and 'No' to death.

Radical transparency fosters goodness in so many ways for the same reasons that bad things are more likely to take place behind closed doors.

Tomorrow we will be nothing but earth and dust. Who will remember the love a soldier once knew?