Divine mind is the one and only reality.

Words are also seeds, and when dropped into the invisible spiritual substance, they grow and bring forth after their kind.

Here is a mental treatment guaranteed to cure every ill that flesh is heir to: sit for half an hour every night and mentally forgive everyone against whom you have any ill will or antipathy.

We must learn to let go, to give up, to make room for the things we have prayed for and desired.

The mind of the spirit will guide you in perfect ways, even in the minute details of your life, if you will let it do so.

The spiritual substance from which comes all visible wealth is never depleted. It is right with you all the time and responds to your faith in it and your demands on it.

Let the God within you express itself through you in the world without.

We increase whatever we praise. The whole creation responds to praise, and is glad.

I fairly sizzle with zeal, energy, and enthusiasm; eager to do that which ought to be done by me today.

We shall serve for the joy of serving, prosperity shall flow to us and through us in unending streams of plenty.

The one and only formative power given to man is thought. By his thinking he not only makes character, but body and affairs, for "as he thinketh within himself, so is he."

You strive hard to become a better version of your previous self. Never make the fallacy of thinking that you know everything.

The hidden mist of forgotten truth is not for the mundane eye to see... ☥

The digital age believes in the rational ordering of human beings. We believe that information will eventually solve every conceivable problem.

Perhaps not, " said Will, who had ears like a bat's. "But I would make a radiant bride.

An important re-engineering principle is that companies should focus on their core competence and outsource everything else.

My first book really did change my life. It allowed me to fully express myself. There was a sense that I was worth something as an artist.

I never want to compromise my act just to get a laugh.

Was it someone else? Was it not you yourself?

Out of the formless the forms appear.

You can call me Mama T anytime.