A compassionate leader always feel motivated to bring happiness and relieve the suffering of customers, investors, suppliers, employees, government and the communities.

Searching outside of you is Samsara (the world). Searching within you leads to Nirvana.

If you want to conquer the anxiety of life, live in the moment, live in the breath.

You are a cosmic flower. Om chanting is the process of opening the psychic petals of that flower.

Science of yoga and ayurveda is subtler than the science of medicine, because science of medicine is often victim of statistical manipulation.

When the Sun of compassion arises darkness evaporates and the singing birds come from nowhere.

Vipassana meditation is an ongoing creative purification process. Observation of the moment-to-moment experience cleanses the mental layers, one after another.

Life is a collection of moments. Mindfulness is beautification of the moments.

Earth is the holiest place in the Universe, loving the earth, and loving life is the way to generate positive vibrations.

Our wings are small but the ripples of the heart are infinite.

There is a God part in you. The consciousness. The pure Self. Learn to listen the voice of that Power.

Talking about someone who makes you happy actually makes you happy.

Almost every successful person begins with two beliefs: the future can be better than the present, and I have the power to make it so.

You're lucky. You're getting this over with now. You only fall in love for the first time once.""That's very Taylor Swift of you, " I say.

A sermon without Christ as its beginning, middle, and end is a mistake in conception, a crime in execution.

James Michael and I played everything on the album, then brought in the guys in my band to add their spirit to it with solos and specific parts.

For I have always been a seeker, a dreamer, and a ponderer on seeking and dreaming.

When you make an omelet, as when you make love, affection counts for more than technique.

I hear the tread of pioneers Of nations yet to be, The first low wash of waves where soon Shall roll a human sea.

We are only alive to the degree that we can let ourselves be moved.

It is the incompetent and the neglected artist who charges the public with ignorance, stupidity, and indifference. He raves loudly, but he is incomprehensible, even inarticulate, in his work.