Carry your baggage towards silence , when you seek the signs of the way.

Goodbyes are only for those who love with their eyes. Because for those who love with heart and soul there is no such thing as separation.

Listen with ears of tolerance! See through the eyes of compassion! Speak with the language of love

I LOVE my friends neither with my heart nor with my mind. Just in case... HEART might stop. MIND can forget. I Love them with my Soul. SOUL never stops or forgets.

Whenever you are alone, remind yourself that God has sent everyone else away so that there is only you and Him.

Find the sweetness in your own heart, then you may find the sweetness in every heart.

Raise your words, not voice. It is rain that grows flowers, not thunder.

When the world pushes you to your knees, you're in the perfect position to pray.

Yesterday I was clever, so I wanted to change the world. Today I am wise, so I am changing myself.

It's your road & yours alone. Others may walk it with you, but no one can walk it for you

Last night I begged the Wise One to tell me the secret of the world. Gently, gently, he whispered, "Be quiet, the secret cannot be spoken, It is wrapped in silence."

No children are so divine that they do not need responsible parenting and be taught proper manners.

There's a bunch od huge churchs clustered together, trying to blend in with all the family-themed restaurants, because salvation is as easy as chicken wings, I guess.

What we truly and earnestly aspire to be, that in some sense we are. The mere aspiration, by changing the frame of mind, for the moment realizes itself.

Faith grows when it is planted in the fertile soil of God's Word.

I don't think I have the image that say, Judy Garland has, or Bette Davis.

A man who views the world the same at fifty as he did at twenty has wasted thirty years of his life.

Only one thing is more frightening than speaking your truth, and that is not speaking.

I want to live, I want to give, I've been a miner for a heart of gold.

I was never enthusiastic about being somebody who was supposed to be silent about being a member of something.

Repetition is the mother of skill.