Fear melts like ice when we allow love's divine light to shine upon our ignorance.

Mind chatter: a clatter of left-brain rains of doubt, worry, guilt, shame in a thunderstorm of fear. Forgive the chatter, clear your mind.

Gossip: a weed watered by wayward words.

Kindness: a waltz with forgiveness and hope.

Forgiveness: best for cleansing. Forgetfulness best for repetition.

Compassion: a robust dance between grace and wisdom.

Promises, like gardens need weeding from time to time to produce healthy results.

Life: composted lessons for our hearts to blossom into our souls.

Potential: a bridge between ask and grasp.

As I digest what words I speak, I consume more wisely.

Perspective seasons meaning with sprinkles of time.

Every one of us is, in the cosmic perspective, precious. If a human disagrees with you, let him live. In a hundred billion galaxies, you will not find another.

Some wrong eternity that wouldn’t budge, like trying to move a wardrobe or a safe, only to feel how light I was.

In every man, of course, a demon lies hidden-the demon of rage, the demon of lustful heat at the screams of the tortured victim, the demon of lawlessness let off the chain

If you find you require willpower, you aren't ready to lose weight.

You have visits, then you have disappearances. You enter, then you exit. You come, you go. It would be so great if you could just get to human enlightenment on a linear path.

I feel so strongly that deep and simple is far more essential than shallow and complex.

The Span of Life is too short to be trifled away in unconcerning and unprofitable Matters.

You don't have to do those things. You don't have to become a hero, Seth.

A person is what is his life; if that person doesn't modify nothing inside himself, if he doesn't transform radically his life, if he doesn't work upon himself, then he is wasting miserably his time.

I felt no passion, no jealousy, no nostalgia. I was hollow, clear-headed, clean, and as emotionless as an aluminum pot.