I got this second chance at life, and I live it.

It’s believing in those dreams and facing our fears head on that allows us to live our lives beyond our limits.

If your life were a book, and you were the author, how would you want your story to go?

Our borders and our obstacles can only do two things: (1) stop us in our tracks, or (2) force us to get creative.

It's not about breaking down borders. It's about pushing off of them, and seeing what amazing places they might bring us.

We all have disabilities. Just some are more visible than others. We all have challenges, we all have obstacles

When we embrace the things that make us unique, our true and remarkable capabilities are revealed

When disease took my legs, I eventually realized I didn't need them to lead a full, empowering life; Only True Disability Is in Our Mind.

You don't always have to have the most amazing story. It's learning to share the story you have that counts.

We live as if we know how everything will turn out. I certainly lived that way. But we don't know anything. Really, we don't.

I was in kidney failure. I ended up having a kidney transplant on my 21st birthday.

Be mindful. Be grateful. Be positive. Be true. Be kind.

The Wind that Blows, the Water that Flows, the Sun that Glows, are all proof that a Power exists. Believe and Experience the Universal Power.

I don't belong in this world, I am merely a traveller passing through, I repudiate to silence my thought, because they fear my light.

Of course, some families cannot be saved and their children cannot be returned. Yet, even then, their love for each other must be worth something.

We could be the biggest pantyhose seller in America, but we don't want to weaken the link in shoppers' minds between Home Depot and do-it-yourself projects.

[A person’s] utmost art and industry can never equal the meanest of nature's productions, either for beauty or value.

Good writers have two things in common: they prefer to be understood rather than admired; and they do not write for knowing and over-acute readers.

For quite a while I called myself a workaholic. I was proud of that label. Then one day it hit me; a workaholic is a label for an unproductive person.

It must be God first, God second, and God third

I quit drinking every night, at 1:30 A.M.