I kept looking for a logic that would explain life. It never occurred to me that instead love is the vital synthesis.

By accepting yourself and being fully what you are, your presence can make others happy.

Dreaming or awake, we perceive only events that have meaning to us.

You are in physical existence to learn and understand that your energy, translated into feelings, thoughts and emotions, causes all experience. There are no exceptions.

You should tell yourself frequently 'I will only react to constructive suggestions.' This gives you positive ammunition against your own negative thoughts and those of others.

Yours is the energy that makes your world. There are no limitations to the self except those you believe in.

You change the most permanent-seeming conditions of your life constantly through the varying attitudes you have toward them.

Dreams can be like charades in which we act out words rather than see or speak them.

Within your physical atoms the origins of all consciousness still sings.

The detective and his criminal wear versions of the same mask.

The imagination, backed by great expectations, can bring about almost any reality within the range of probalities.

It does not take God one second to re-write your ugly past .

You! That is what is behind this. Ever since you -- As if I didn't have enough on my mind without having to lie awake thinking of you and your damned kisses and your damned questions.

I think what really clicked for me was when I started booking commercials as a dancer... just being on set and seeing every element of production, it was magic to me.

Nothing can duplicate the sheer power and feeling you get from standing in front of your amp and bashing on your guitar.

As a man I am flawed, but my music is perfect.

Most of the monsters... are based on some sort of mythology. Every culture and even some geographical areas have monsters and mythology that is their own.

For me, living means I can be responsive to the other person. It means I can show my emotions and my feelings. Talk to them. Feel with them.

The consolation of imaginary things is not imaginary consolation.

I have ever judged of the religion of others by their lives. For it is in our lives, and not from our works, that our religion must be read.

It seemed to her such nonsense-inventing differences, when people, heaven knows, were different enough without that.