Lies are like anchovies in a Caesar salad. You may not be able to see them, but your soul knows they are there.

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.

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.

Love and truth are intimately connected. You cannot have pure love without pure truth and you cannot have pure truth without pure love.

People who tell untruths are easily deceived because they have placed their energy in that negative vibration location and are now a match for that behavior.

Truth demands progress and change, and is always for the benefit of all souls—even if you must travel through a difficult learning process or make a shift as a result of facing the truth.

An act of kindness may take only a moment of our time, but when captured in the heart the memory lives forever.

If someone is facing a difficult time, one of the kindest things you can do for him or her is to say, “I’m just going to love you through this.

When we involve others in spontaneous acts of kindness, we go from being strangers to becoming a united team connected at the heart level.

Having a vested interest in other souls unconditionally creates a ripple effect that produces miracles in the lives of those around us.

People don’t choose dreams, dreams choose them. So the question I’m getting to is, do you have the courage to grab the dream that picked you?

Every human being has talents that are just waiting to be uncovered.

I live in one of the coastal cities in Southern California, and every so often I like to take a walk down the boardwalk in Venice during the weekends when it is abuzz with lively activity.

Words have users, but as well, users have words. And it is the users that establish the world's realities.

Each piece of jewellery tells a story of my life. Picking one particular piece as a favorite would be like taking a chapter out of a book.

You couldn't put me in a social group setting. I'm probably a terrible anarchist deep down.

I would like to see an agreement that recognizes that we live on the same planet and that some interests, such as human rights, must be universal and that all religions must be respected.

I didn't originally intend on writing a book. I started writing during the day to feel like I was accomplishing something creative.

All is known in the sacredness of silence.

There was a whole army of people who seemed not to have anything better to do than to try to disrupt her life, and , if they were given the opportunity, to correct the way she had chosen to live it.