Michael Dolan Quotes

The dance of the palm trees, the oceans calling, the first rays of sun and heaven is here.

Different shades of life make the painting more beautiful.

You are a beautiful soul hidden by the trench coat of the ego.

Be the light in the dark, be the calm in the storm and be at peace while at war.

What they sell to the masses are the chains you must break if you are ever to be in control of your life.

Glamour is a shooting star, it catches your eye, but fades away, beauty is the sun always brilliant day after day.

Pay with compliments and you will always be wealthy.

Garbage clutters the house that has no dream.

If you go, go in Peace it makes the flowers sweeter along the path.

Those that walk with fear will always be too busy hiding.

Finding solitude in the concrete jungle is powerful and peaceful.

Sometimes it's just enough to smile sincerely

Anxiety is a deep conscious breath away from dissolving.

Use your energy for good and it will be replenished with more good energy, use you energy for bad and your energy will be drained.

Time is neither friend nor enemy it's just a measurement.

I am going to give from every corner of my soul.

Find peace in the morning rush and you will have a good day.

If you complain about the world moving too fast, slow down.

The secret of landscapes isn't creation...It's maintenance.

The memories you have are just recordings of things past, not chains to bind you.

My friend asked me the essence of life and I smiled.

Your body is a beautiful manifestation powered by spirit.

Work as if you own the company and soon you just might.

In order to find yourself you need to get lost in the forest of life.

We all have a path to take; sometimes it's hidden under the weeds, so you might have to work a little.

A car can't operate without the mechanical systems working, but it can operate with a few dents and scratches ... you are the same.

The peace you seek is there, it's there between all the traffic in your mind, stop and rest for peace will find you if you let it.

Care not what they say about the color of your skin let the brilliant light of your soul blind them.

Birkenau simmered in the July sun like some hideous brew, a witch's potion of blood, sweat, smoke, and excrement worthy of something the weird sisters might have cooked up in Macbeth.