Each of us will be remembered, either by those close to us or by those who have benefited from the greater good which we have done.

Don't ever forget that life has nothing to do with what you are doing, but has everything to do with what you are being.

Yes, we can be assured that if we don't change and turn our lives around to become like a little child again we will definitely not get a look at the fulness of our purpose, let alone get in.

I have absolutely no regrets in life except regrets for the things I didn’t do when I had the chance ~ Donald Pillai

Preparation, application and determination are three of the most important factors that enable you to regain your sparkle and shine like never before.

Never be defined by what has happened to you in the past, it was just a life lesson, not a life sentence. ~ Donald Pillai

When the evening comes, prepare yourself for the morrow ~Donald Pillai

Phantasie ist wichtiger als Wissen, denn Wissen ist begrenzt.

I've auctioned off many scripts and will continue to do so for good causes.

If I had my choice I'd hang out anywhere. I mean, it doesn't matter. It's all God; it's all the same. There's only nirvana for the enlightened.

When it goes wrong, you feel like cutting your throat, but you go on. You don't let anything get you down so much that it beats you or stops you.

An absolute can only be given in an intuition, while all the rest has to do with analysis.

Ask many of us who are disabled what we would like in life and you would be surprised how few would say, 'Not to be disabled.' We accept our limitations.

I used to just think about what my fans wanted all the time. But it just started feeling weird to me. I want to just show everyone who I am and stick to my vision. I have to trust myself.

Who isn't fascinated by evil?

For years we've been playing and writing songs that sound happy. And yet if you listen, the words are all like "My brains are falling out of my ears; would someone please pull me together?"

Go, little book, and wish to all Flowers in the garden, meat in the hall, A bin of wine, a spice of wit, A house with lawns enclosing it, A living river by the door, A nightingale in the sycamore!