The angels love us. And it's their assignment. They are direct, pure emissaries for God.

Angels appear in many different forms to hold your hand through the difficult times.

Never be afraid of failure or disappointment, because those are just temporary experiences on the path to your dreams coming true

You are more powerful than any fearful force. Your Divine willingness can out-will any darkness that the world has ever seen.

The ego urges you to accomplish, while the soul merely asks you to enjoy the process.

Your inner glow comes from the light of God, and your light can never be extinguished or soiled. You are eternally bright and beautiful.

Your feelings are your signals of deep truths inside of you. They're the language of your soul, and they need you to listen to them.

Always speak and think kindly about yourself, because your soul needs your love and approval.

In addition to showing gratitude to others, place emphasis on showing gratitude to yourself

Feeling stuck or indecisive? Listen to your intuition and make a decision

Use each moment to make another's eyes sparkle and to warm a heart.

Ego is like a mad elephant which is ridden by our blind heart and blind mind and which ultimately destroys our real selves

She resents the chipped paint of the table and the dingy closet they call a dressing room. (Dark City Lights)

It is chronic water shortage in the body that causes most diseases of the human body.Dr. Fereydoon Batmanghelidj

I'm not sure that I'm really relevant as a director anymore. Or as a writer, either, to tell you the truth.

Scottish-Americans tell you that if you want to identify tartans, it's easy - you simply look under the kilt, and if it's a quarter-pounder, you know it's a McDonald's.

If it's easier to be emptier but lighter?

I don't wear makeup. I don't wash my hair every day. It's not something that I associate with myself.

I don’t care what you did yesterday. If you’re happy with that, you have bigger problems.

Man, I have had so much plastic surgery, I don't even recognize myself, sometimes. If I catch a glimpse in a window or something, I think it is someone else.

Writing is a craft not an art.