Sleep on it until your thoughts are rational and your tongue is capable of speaking only kindness and truth.

Positive minds full of faith and hope produce positive lives.

I do not know the answers to life's hard questions, but I do know the One who knows them and that's sufficient...for now.

You were born into this life equipped to succeed. You are a part of God’s perfect plan. Yes, you. The plan would not be perfect if you were missing. Think about that. You matter more than you know.

Focus on the win and you lose the battle, focus on the battle and you win.

Some of the most memorable paths I've taken have been detours.

I can only change the world by changing myself.

It may seem that you are on the path alone, but the light that guides you is coming from somewhere. Trust your every step because none of us walk this journey alone.

Oh, child, my child, if only you realized who you truly are.

Miracles happen when dreamers take action.

Don’t you dare focus your energy on the 99 reasons something can’t be done. Focus on the one thing you can do and the 99 won’t matter.

Start writing, no matter what. The water does not flow until the faucet is turned on.

They run, they touch, they learn, they play, They listen, they work hard at growing all day.

Until we meet again, may God bless you as he has blessed me.

The tongue should not be suffered to outrun the mind.

Wealth comes from hard work but not because of hard work. Wealth comes because of God. Everything is His.

Everyone has some dysfunction in their families. They have to deal with it. You don't walk away if you love someone. You help the person.

It seems like there are always gatekeepers. People between you and the people who are moved by your work. They often make a beautiful thing creepy.

It's easier in some ways being on the life raft and the other guy's in the boat and you can row alongside and be supportive. In some ways, that's an easier role.

Open up a few corpses: you will dissipate at once the darkness that observation alone could not dissipate.

Somewhere around the place I've got an unfinished short story about Schrodinger's Dog; it was mostly moaning about all the attention the cat was getting.