Anger is a thief who steals away the nice moments.

A positive attitude is something everyone can work on, and everyone can learn how to employ it.

Holding on to anger, resentment and hurt only gives you tense muscles, a headache and a sore jaw from clenching your teeth. Forgiveness gives you back the laughter and the lightness in your life.

A heart filled with anger has no room for love.

Forgiveness gives you back the laughter and the lightness in your life.

Remove failure as an option and your chances for success become infinitely better.

Exude happiness and you will feel it back a thousand times.

It is reassuring to know that I can control how I feel and what I do on any given day. The eay I choose to see the world creates the world I see.

Often, we don't recognize real moments of happiness in our lives because we've been expecting something different- something bigger or perhaps more dramatic.

To be able to look at change as an opportunity to grow - that is the secret to being happy.

Holding on to anger only gives you tense muscles.

You must clear out what you don't want, to make room for what you do want to arrive.

There are no necessary evils in government. Its evils exist only in its abuses.

Look closer at the stress in your own life and you can identify that negative emotions are always built on counterfactual statements.

You will never see the four original Pumpkins on stage ever again, unless it's a Hall of Fame thing. But you would never see a tour. There's so much damage, there's no way.

We are prepared for some things, and we receive just as fast as we prepare ourselves.

There is little sense in attempting to change external conditions, you must first change inner beliefs, then outer conditions will change accordingly.

Maybe it was better to just go on believing everything was OK, even when really bad things were just about to happen.

I love creating stories, dreaming up characters and breathing life into them. From several generations of Irish storytellers, I think that's what I was born to do.

I pray God that I may never find my will again. Oh, that Christ would subject my will to His, and trample it under His feet.

Looks like I’m going to ruin your day, Big Boy. I choose to live my crappy life a little longer. (Susan)