I lovingly do everything I can to assist my body in maintaining perfect health

Life is very simple. What I give out comes back to me. Today, I choose to give love.

I choose to make the rest of my life the best of my life.

I cannot change another person. I let others be who they are, and I simply love who I am.

Life is a lottery that we've already won. But most people have not cashed in their tickets.

I love myself, therefore, I behave in a loving way to all people for I know that that which I give out returns to me multiplied.

If we are willing to do the mental work, almost anything can be healed.

I am grateful for being alive today. It is my joy and pleasure to live another wonderful day.

Know that you are the perfect age. Each year is special and precious, for you shall only live it once. Be comfortable with growing older.

I give myself permission to be all that I can be, and I deserve the very best in life.

I truly believe that we are here to bless and prosper, each other.

When I compare my Life with others who are less fortunate, I feel so blessed and grateful that I immediately stop complaining and start Living with Joy and Gratitude.

Men cannot be nice and kind to a woman and have no affection for them.

People who understand the dark understand the universe, and therefor they can connect their soul so life can give them the uplifting mystic it has.

Your goal should be out of reach but not out of sight.

The least initial deviation from the truth is multiplied later a thousandfold.

The thing that has made the so-called Negro in America fail, more than any other thing, is your, my, lack of knowledge concerning history. We know less about history than anything else.

Your mind has a way of putting limitations on your goals. When you persevere, you develop character. Nobody knows their ceiling.

My opponent is my teacher, my ego is my enemy.

Forming of a web of information nodes rather than a hierarchical tree or an ordered list is the basic concept behind HyperText.

You can raise welts like nobody else, as we dance to the Masochism Tango.