There are two emotions: love and fear.

You have to meet people where they are, and sometimes you have to leave them there.

Your willingness to look at your darkness is what empowers you to change

Gratitude is like a magnet; the more grateful you are, the more you will receive to be grateful for.

Comparison is an act of violence against the self.

Change doesn't have to be hard, and healing doesn't have to hurt. Surely by now you know that every thing happens for a reason! There is something better awaiting you on the other side of this.

No storm can last forever. It will never rain 365 days consecutively. Keep in mind that trouble comes to pass, not to stay. Don't worry! No storm, not even the one in your life, can last forever.

Be patient with yourself. Be gentle with yourself. Know that all things are working in your favor. If you take one step toward the light of Spirit, Spirit will take five steps on your behalf.

Challenges come so we can grow and be prepared for things we are not equipped to handle now.

Everything happens when it needs to happen; everyone is always where they need to be. You will never miss out on what is meant for you, even if it has to come to you in a roundabout way.

Sitting alone, listening to the sound of your breath, the beating of your heart is a reminder that you are sacred and blessed.

God’s way of thinking should become our way of thinking

Every book of tactics in the regiment was in use from morning until night, and the officers and non-commissioned officers were always studying the problems presented at the schools.

Her voice had suddenly jumped a couple of social classes to underline her ownership status.

Sticks and stones will break my bones but names will never hurt me.

If you do talk dirty, make sure that you enunciate because there's nothing more embarrassing than having to repeat yourself.

I'm not a perfectionist at all. I find perfectionists boring because the real creative heart is in the mess somewhere.

Someone once noted that a 'gaffe' in Washington is when a politician accidentally tells the truth.

There never was a great soul that did not have some divine inspiration.

The new media and technologies by which we amplify and extend ourselves constitute huge collective surgery carried out on the social body with complete disregard for antiseptics.

I get about five memoirs per week in my mailbox, and few of them inspire anything but a desire to pick up the channel changer.