Our emotions are encoded in the heart signals we emit. Use the energy you feel to know how they are feeling.

Emotions are the road signs to your happiness.

Social media allows us to subjugate feelings and problems we don't want to confront, like emotional eating or substance abuse, thus perpetuating our problems and delaying our happiness.

Utter frustration often precedes the breakthrough so stick with it and have faith in your journey.

Assumptions close doors. Intrigue opens them.

When you walk around feeling quietly upset, frustrated, angry or some other negative emotion, people around you will detect it to some degree or another, even if only subconsciously.

Whatever you focus your mind on, you will consciously and subconsciously work towards.

Your eyes will contradict your words if your words contradict your thoughts and feelings.

Jealousy is when their reflection in the mirror that is your progress, is attacked rather than appreciated, begrudged rather than understood.

How we make people feel shapes how they feel about us.

Goals for the future distract from worry and anger about the past and redirect your focus to the direction you're travelling in.

To the rich, the really poor don't know that the level of comfort you experience exist at all, so you see, they don't need your sympathy, and you should not feel guilty, just teach them how to fish.

Relationships are made of talk - and talk is for girls and women.

Chucky become a pandemic part of pop culture, definitely.

It's much worse to read criticism about your son than yourself.

Not the children of the rich or of the powerful only, but of all alike, boys and girls, both noble and ignoble, rich and poor, in all cities and towns, villages and hamlets, should be sent to school

The want of a thing is perplexing enough, but the possession of it, is intolerable.

A lot of people in this country right now are living with multiple generations under one roof, struggling to make ends meet.

Don't get involved with anyone who doesn't respect his mother.

God, his chin. She wanted to make an honest woman of his chin. She wanted to lock it down.

Grandmotherhood initiated me into a world of play, where all things became fresh, alive, and honest again through my grandchildren's eyes. Mostly, it retaught me love.