The power of mass intention may ultimately be the force that shifts the tide toward repair and renewal of the planet.

A single collective directed thought is all it takes to change the world.

Intention appears to be something akin to a tuning fork, causing the tuning forks of other things in the universe to resonate at the same frequency

The power of an intention multiplies, depending upon how many people are thinking the same thought at the same time.

To be a true explorer is to carry on your exploration even if it takes you to a place you didn't particularly plan to go to.

.. if all the information of the cosmos flows through our pores at every moment, then our current notion of our human potential is only a glimmer of what it should be.

Health is a state of perfect subatomic communication and ill health is a state when communication breaks down. We become ill when our waves are out of sync.

In order to like someone you don't necessarily need to agree with them. It's part of our nature to want to connect.

The excitement that science possess is its ability to answer the big questions.

Some of the epidemic may overwhelm society as a physical expression of energy hysteria.

The modern man has become a machine for survival, which is largely the result of work of chemicals and genetic codes.

We are a noisy and blessed little family

I asked this heroic pet lover how it felt to have died for a schnauzer named Teddy. Salvador Biagiani was philosophical. He said it sure beat dying for absolutely nothing in the Viet Nam War.

The lips of the wise are as the doors of a cabinet; no sooner are they opened, but treasures are poured out before thee.

Excuse my absolute freedom. I refuse to make a distinction between any of the moments of myself.

In your heart you know he's right.

I think our collective psychosis is hilarious. With the world moving as fast as it is, if we weren't dysfunctional, we couldn't function.

I've been writing a lot of country music again. I've written some bluegrass material. I'm having a good time doing that.

The arts must study their occasions; they must stand modestly aside until they can slip in fitly into the interstices of life.

I don't like futons. They can't commit. I'm a bed! I'm a couch! I'm a bed! I'm a couch!

John certainly gives it a good hit, doesn't he? My Sunday best is a Wednesday afternoon compared to him.