Owing to the vibratory power of words, whatever man voices, he begins to attract.

The game of life is a game of boomerangs. Our thoughts, deeds and words return to us sooner or later with astounding accuracy.

Gratitude is the law of increase, and complaint is the law of decrease.

All that is mine by Divine Right is now released and reaches me in great avalanches of abundance, under grace in miraculous ways.

YOUR WORD IS YOUR WAND. THE WORDS YOU SPEAK CREATE YOUR OWN DESTINY

Infinite Spirit, open the way for my great abundance. I am an irresistible magnet for all that belongs to me by Divine Right.

Unexpected doors fly open, unexpected channels are free, and endless avalanches of abundance are poured out upon me, under grace in perfect ways.

When one has made his demands upon the Universal, he must be ready for surprises. Everything may seem to be going wrong, when in reality, it is going right.

Every great work, every big accomplishment, has been brought into manifestation through holding to the vision, and often just before the big achievement, comes apparent failure and discouragement.

Man can only receive what he sees himself receiving.

Words and thoughts are a tremendous vibratory force, ever moulding man's body and affairs.

Loss is merely a tool for evaluation, organization, determination and actualization towards being the best you that you can possibly be.

It takes great courage to break with one's past history and stand alone.

I am very fond of truth, but not at all of martyrdom.

An accident is an inevitable occurrence due to the actions of immutable natural laws.

You write not for children but for yourself. And if by good fortune children enjoy what you enjoy, why then you are a writer of children's books.

The world is bound in secret knots.

Escape from boredom is one of the really powerful desires of almost all human beings.

Normal children often pass through stages of passionate cruelty, laziness, lying and thievery.

Just once, I want to meet the villain in a cheerful, brightly lit room. Possibly one with kittens.

Time clocks rob the world of wild possibility. That's what they're for.