Fear and impatience demagnetize. Poise magnetizes.

The game of life is a game of boomerangs. Our thoughts, deeds and words return to us sooner or later with astounding accuracy.

Gratitude is the law of increase, and complaint is the law of decrease.

All that is mine by Divine Right is now released and reaches me in great avalanches of abundance, under grace in miraculous ways.

YOUR WORD IS YOUR WAND. THE WORDS YOU SPEAK CREATE YOUR OWN DESTINY

Infinite Spirit, open the way for my great abundance. I am an irresistible magnet for all that belongs to me by Divine Right.

Unexpected doors fly open, unexpected channels are free, and endless avalanches of abundance are poured out upon me, under grace in perfect ways.

When one has made his demands upon the Universal, he must be ready for surprises. Everything may seem to be going wrong, when in reality, it is going right.

Every great work, every big accomplishment, has been brought into manifestation through holding to the vision, and often just before the big achievement, comes apparent failure and discouragement.

Man can only receive what he sees himself receiving.

Words and thoughts are a tremendous vibratory force, ever moulding man's body and affairs.

My thoughts are wing'd with hopes, My hopes with love.Thoughts, hopes and love return to me no more, Until Cynthia shine as she hath done before.

I always miss the depth, It becomes old when I see . To see beyond that is like a dream. Memory Loss .

Once upon a time, there was a story. But no one to tell it.

You're seventeen now. You can do...absolutely nothing you couldn't already

A man's dying is more the survivors' affair than his own.

You just have to stand and grit your teeth and know your poll numbers are going to go down - and mine have - but you gotta grit through it because the alternative is unacceptable.

You're either with us... or you're with the memes!

If a woman can go to the beach and wear nothing, then why can't she also wear everything?

If I weren't a Jew then I wouldn't be an artist, or at least not the one I am now.

He's a smart guy, but I think I'm a genius.