The most difficult experience one might ever have, is to grieve the loss of a Loved-one who is still alive.

A message from God... If You Accept It... I Would Give You the Glorious Gift of Seeing Yourself Exactly as I see You... And I See You as Perfection and of Immeasurable Importance.

Love Me Even More when I Seem Least Deserving... For That is the Very Moment That I Am Most in Need of Your Love.

Only Light can drive away the shadows, Darkness can never be diminished by more darkness.

A most amazing defense with Power to destroy any enemy… GRATITUDE!

Through sincere Thankfulness, the incredibly difficult struggles of my yesterday, have been transformed into the“Good ol’ Days” upon which I can now Peacefully reflect .

Upon waking this morning… What if all that remained were the people and things for which I had expressed Gratitude the day before? I shudder to think of all that would found to be missing.

Once I began taking inventory of ALL I was Grateful for, the warehouse I had packed with notebooks listing all I lacked became obsolete.

I'm grateful for the dark shadow that is constantly following me... It reminds me always of the Loving Light that shines upon my face.

I'm Thankful in the knowledge that EVERY moment of this Life has happened For Me...Not one moment has happened TO me.

If Gratitude were a tree in a Bountiful orchard...Grace would be it's Seed bearing fruit.

If your callswere measures of Time, a day would last a centuryand in between us would beAn Eternity.

With you I understood that pleasure is not something you give or take. It's a way of giving yourself and calling forth the gift of self from another person.

Things don't turn up in this world until somebody turns them up.

All my work shares a kind of balance between black comedy and sad and despairing melancholy.

There are things you just can't do in life. You can't beat the phone company, you can't make a waiter see you until he's ready to see you, and you can't go home again.

The most political thing you can do is be yourself

We talk about the past like it's the strangest dream. Then we repeat the things we never dreamed we'd do.

Nothing that comes and goes is you. 'I am bored.' Who knows this? 'I am angry, sad, afraid.' Who knows this? You are the knowing, not the condition that is known.

Science teachers and the mentally ill, that's all Jazz is for.

I half-punched a paparazzo once. I've hit a few people.