...as we mature, we begin to realize that life in the Box remains the same, with few deviations from this norm.

When we are honest about the limitations we are self imposing it becomes necessary to cry out with determination and state you’ve had enough of the mediocrity of stagnation.

Our ability to discover new experiences exists outside of who we are in the Box.

Despite the restrictions, we are safe within (the Box). But – and here is the problem – once we identify something more, that awareness irrevocably changes our perceptions of the Box.

Sometimes we have one chance, to ride that wave, one opportunity to jump on, take a deep breath and feel the rush of adrenaline. . . don't miss your chance.

Honor yourself first and you will discover the boundless breadth of your Passion Zone.

When we connect with our personal authenticity and truth, the vitality that is triggered becomes an eternal spring of regenerative passion that continues to expand our experience.

It's a choice, it’s a bold move - disassembling the Box - and one that requires assertion, but the rewards are remarkable!!

Experiencing life with your whole heart will not only bring more of what you desire but often it will surpass what you could have imagined!

Life is meant to be remarkable. . let go and let it be!

[BURR]I am the one thing in life I can control.

The smog curled between the streetlamps and the spokes of the wrought iron framework. It seemed through your body and into your bones.

We're hip to the fact that Superman never saved no black people. You got that?

When you consider how many millions of workdays begin with hangovers great and small, it is mildly ­surprising to find how few real descriptions of the experience our literature can boast.

There's a Celtic saying, "Many a time a man's mouth broke his nose."

I've been to every park in every city and not seen a statue to a committee.

The acoustics seem to get louder

People would pay money to work at CNN

Good fortune is what happens when opportunity meets with planning.

Looks like a sand pile my kids have been playing in for a long time - it's all beat up - no definition - just a lot of bumps and holes.