The power of intention manifests as an expression of expanding creativity, kindness, love, and beauty.

Our intention creates our reality.

If you believe it will work out , you'll see opportunities. If you believe it won't you will see obstacles.

Love is the ability and willingness to allow those that you care for to be what they choose for themselves without any insistence that they satisfy you.

If you change the way you look at things, the things you look at change.

When you dance, your purpose is not to get to a certain place on the floor. It's to enjoy each step along the way.

How people treat you is their karma; how you react is yours.

Doing what you love is the cornerstone of having abundance in your life.

When you squeeze an orange, orange juice comes out, because that's what's inside. When you are squeezed, what comes out is what is inside.

If it excites you, if it makes you feel good, it's God speaking to you.

I cannot always control what goes on outside. But I can always control what goes on inside.

Chapters - Life has many different chapters for us. One bad chapter doesn’t mean the end of the book.

Intuitions are like migratory birds, they come without a map without a reason.

If we would have new knowledge, we must get a whole world of new questions.

I never willfully want to write the same record twice, which is probably why I jump from project to project. But I can't ignore that there are things that inspire me, and I love celebrating those.

As a head-hunter I get a lot of satisfaction from seeing my candidates do well and therefore my clients happy. I want to work with clients more as a partner than simply a head-hunter.

I was never a rail-thin person.

Family life is a daily struggle to turn love into happiness.

In life two negatives don't make a positive. Double negatives turn positive only in math and formal logic. In life things just get worse and worse and worse.

That which does not kill me can only make me stronger.

That shoreline where the island of knowing meets the unfathomable sea of our own being is the landscape of myth.