Life gives you what you expect, what you are prepared to put up with or can change.

Life is an accumulation of what your Heart and mind has pondered most, a conclusion of all you wishes, dreams and desires.

Pursue your dreams unceasingly until you achieve exactly what it is that you imagined.

Change what is into the wonder it can be.

Everything is determined by your interpretation of what happens. You can change the meaning of what happens through your perception of events or memories.

Start to change your reality today, moulding your reality to suit what you want from life.

Discover the inner beauty and wonder within your heart. When you open then follow your Heart your life will become truly wonderful.

The heart is the window to the soul, the portal through which we can understand the desires of the spirit.

Don’t let your mind drown out your intuitive voice, train your subconscious to be positive by using the heart intelligence.

Train your subconscious to be positive by using the heart intelligence.

Learn to bring peace into life to still the chaos. Accentuate the joy of your heart, experiencing a life of bliss.

There is no elevator to success. You have to take the stairs.

Faith keeps you going, but doubt keeps you from going off the deep end.

I know of no realm of life that can provide more companionship in a lonely world or greater feelings of security and purpose in chaotic times than the close ties of a family.

A page from a journal of modern experimental physics will be as mysterious to the uninitiated as a Tibetan mandala. Both are records of enquiries into the nature of the universe.

While the miser is merely a capitalist gone mad, the capitalist is a rational miser.

I'm wild again, beguiled again, a whimpering, simpering child again. Bewitched, bothered, bewildered am I.

There are only two things in a business that make money - innovation and marketing, everything else is cost.

I feel bad for people in wheelchairs and people who have to use crutches.

Sometimes I wonder — if I were drop-dead handsome, and every woman I met actually dropped dead, would I ever get tired of it?

I erased the thought from my mind, but I couldn't undo the fact that I'd had the thought in the first place.