If you are rude, cynical, habitually-sarcastic or pessimistic, your life options are going to be very limited.

You cannot save everyone. Some people are going to destroy themselves no matter how much you try to help them.

An intelligent person is never afraid or ashamed to find errors in his understanding of things.

Every positive thought is a silent prayer which will change your life.

Your intelligence is a fire that can illuminate any darkness. Awaken and let your mind burn so brightly! You are alive for a reason!

You cannot save people from themselves. All you can do is stand firmly in your hopes for them, with compassion.

When the storm rips you to pieces, you get to decide how to put yourself back together again.

Some people are so addicted to their misery that they will destroy anything that gets in the way of their fix.

Your health is a long-range investment that will pay-off when you need it most.

If you are really humble you will put yourself first when you need to take care of you.

By choosing positivity you become a contender for the human spirit giving hope to those in need.

When words can't make it better, hold my hand and don't let go.

The sky grew darker, painted blue on blue, one stroke at a time, into deeper and deeper shades of night.

On the other hand, I think cats have Asperger's. Like me, they're very smart. And like me, sometimes they simply need to be left alone.

Every ceiling, when reached, becomes a floor, upon which one walks as a matter of course and prescriptive right

I write just because the fire of my emotion is burning. Had I not, I would not have been able to find peace.

I am often, I believe, praying for others when I should be doing things for them. It's so much easier to pray for a bore than to go and see him.

The words are in my own internal language, and mean more than I could ever explain.

God is the Father who is full of mercy. God is the Father who is full of comfort. That is the kind of relationship he offers to you.

Getting old is horrible, but it is interesting . . . one of the things I've realized is that growing old is compulsory, but growing up is optional.

It is a terrible thing to be so open: it is as if my heart put on a face and walked into the world.