Possessiveness destroys love. And they should not be possessed, because that again destroys your love.

Discover yourself, otherwise you have to depend on other people's opinions who don't know themselves.

If love can not keep you together, nothing else can keep you together. And if

True freedom is always spiritual. It has something to do with your innermost being, which cannot be chained, handcuffed, or put into a jail.

The real question is not whether life exists after death. The real question is whether you are alive before death.

Nobody is superior, nobody is inferior, but nobody is equal either. People are simply unique, incomparable. You are you, I am I.

The moment a child is born, the mother is also born. She never existed before. The woman existed, but the mother, never. A mother is something absolutely new.

You are not accidental. The world needs you. Without you, something will be missing in existence and nobody can replace it.

NOW is the only reality. All else is either memory or imagination.

Don't try to force anything. Let life be a deep let-go. God opens millions of flowers everyday without forcing their buds

The whole world is a cyclone. But once you have found the center, the cyclone disappears. This nothingness is the ultimate peak of consciousness.

You should never try and out guess Mother Nature because when you do, you come off second best.

I have been loved, " she said, "by something strange, and it has forgotten me.

Dream big. Start small. Begin today.

I was with Shaq at his home the day he retired. It was innovative for him to become the media and announce via social media that he was retiring.

I am scared of getting old. I am scared of being ill.

We'll get material in there and all of a sudden I'll switch the material around or the order of the show.

Digressions incontestably are the sunshine; they are the life, the soul of reading.

If one uses music that one does not really love, then one will not succeed in making it one's own.

What can the dove of Jesus give You now but wisdom, exile? Stand and live, The dove has brought an olive branch to eat.

Plot is a literary convention. Story is a force of nature.