Focus on keeping faith and growing your roots of light so strong and deep that no one, not even yourself, can make you believe something about yourself that is not good for your soul.

When your footsteps and thoughts carry you down the same path your heart and soul are directing you, you will know without a doubt that you are headed in the right direction.

Focus on faith and grow your roots strong and deep so no one can make you believe in something that is not good for your soul.

When we live our life as if it is an open book, we are free in body, mind, and spirit and allow anyone to read from our pages.

Fear is an illusionary place we travel to in our minds when we allow ourselves to move away from the heart.

Whenever we make the choice to bring fear into the light with truth-seeking questions, we shall find soul-growing answers.

Whenever you feel your light dimming, you can snap yourself back into feeling good with the simple mantra, ‘I’m getting brighter and brighter and brighter and brighter!

Find the gifts of goodness or service you have agreed to bring forth to the world and then start sharing those gifts as quickly as possible with as many souls as possible.

We must be willing to expand the heart in order to be able to expand our thinking.

God never leaves His children to wander alone. We are always surrounded with unconditional love.

Love and kindness are the hammer and chisel that gently chip through barriers and long-held beliefs to reveal the magnificent soul contained within every human.

Each of us must have something to live for

If God in all of His infinite power and love were real to us, the opinions of men, either for or against us, and the honor or dishonor they may bestow would shrink into nothingness in comparison.

Diligence is the mother of good luck.

We don't need anymore empowered people who are all about the ego.

For right is right, since God is God.

The world is so great and rich, and life so full of variety, that you can never lack occasions for poems.

Like a circle in a spiral Like a wheel within a wheel Never ending or beginning On an ever-spinning reel As the images unwind Like the circles that you find In the windmills of your mind.

Writers would hate me saying this, and I love words, but I have to say that cinema exists, on one level, for the power of the big image and what that image does.

I am ready to sacrifice everything in completing the unfinished agenda of our noble jihad...until there is no bloodshed in Afghanistan and Islam becomes a way of life for our people.

None of us is perfect. Everyone has got a skeleton in the closet that they don't want people to find out. I just let it go, with a bit of humor.