Wisdom comes with the ability to be still. Just look and listen. No more is needed.

The past has no power over the present moment.

The primary cause of unhappiness is never the situation but your thoughts about it.

When you become comfortable with uncertainty, infinite possibilities open up in your life.

When you complain, you make yourself a victim. Leave the situation, change the situation or accept it, all else is madness.

Stop looking outside for scraps of pleasure or fulfillment, for validation, security, or love - you have a treasure within that is infinitely greater than anything the world can offer.

When you live in complete acceptance of what is, that is the end of all drama in your life.

In today's rush we all think too much, seek too much, want too much and forget about the joy of just Being.

Observe your thoughts, don't believe them.

Some changes look negative on the surface but you will soon realize that space is being created in your life for something new to emerge.

You are not separate from the whole. You are one with the sun, the earth, the air. You don’t have a life. You are life.

Your condition does not determine your life history. It’s your decision in that condition that tells more about your destiny. Decide not to see the available as the preferable!

No matter how many times you get sunk in life, but there have been always a new hope and opportunity to rise.

I have a pair of blue pants that were my favorite for a while and were a part of my show uniform - every night, you know.

I don't take vacations. I don't get sick. I don't observe major holidays. I'm a jack hammer.

For the last 12 years, I've felt really privileged to be living such a normal life. It's so a part of who I am.

If we admit that human life can be ruled by reason, the possibility of life is destroyed.

I just bought a great gift for my boss - a leaky ant farm.

When a man is afraid and accedes to fear, he will always find arguments to justify his own surrender.

Certainly a decade and a half out in the real world, bashing my head against things, probably made me into a more textured writer. It gives you something to write about.

People are distracted by objects of desire, and afterward repent of the lust they've indulged, because they have indulged with a phantom and are left even farther from Reality than before.