All other days have either disappeared into darkness and oblivion or not yet emerged from it. Today is the only day there is.

The place God calls you to is the place where your deep gladness and the world’s deep hunger meet.

Your vocation in life is where your greatest joy meets the world's greatest need.

We find by losing. We hold fast by letting go. We become something new by ceasing to be something old.

Pay attention to the things that bring a tear to your eye or a lump in your throat because they are signs that the holy is drawing near.

Pay mind to your own life, your own health, and wholeness. A bleeding heart is of no help to anyone if it bleeds to death.

In his holy flirtation with the world, God occasionally drops a handkerchief. These handkerchiefs are called saints.

The life I touch for good or ill will touch another life, and in turn another, until who knows where the trembling stops or in what far place my touch will be felt.

Here is the world. Beautiful and terrible things will happen. Don't be afraid.

The world says, The more you take, the more you have. Christ says, the more you give, the more you are.

The grace of God means something like: Here is your life. You might never have been, but you are because the party wouldn't have been complete without you.

All cannot be lost when there is still so much being found

Reiki can either bring you prosperity or doom - use it well.

Because we don't really sparkle.

The vastest knowledge of today cannot transcend the buddhi of the Rishis in ancient India; and science in its most advanced stage now is closer to Vedanta than ever before.

If you learn from a loss you have not lost.

Pass legislation. When Obama signs, you've shown seriousness and the ability to govern. When he vetoes, you've clarified the differences between party philosophies and prepared the ground for 2016.

He that would eat of love must eat it where it hangs.

The populace may hiss me, but when I go home and think of my money, I applaud myself.

I couldn't give a s***! He just can't take it. Good old Jose, moaning again.

I just can't feel lukewarm about a character. I either despise her, admire her, or don't understand her and want to understand her.