The way to God is ever within the heart, within the loving heart.

The greatest thing we can possibly gain from this life is the ability to love, and to love greatly.

Know that you are a spark of God and can exist fully only within the realization of that profound truth. As such, you are a light and inspiration to others.

If you keep in mind that love and love alone is the reason for living, it will calm your heart and free you from your worries.

We are learning to work with intuition, which actually is Soul giving us gentle guidance to make our life better.

Children have the wisdom of God and are closer to it than many people who have spent years in this world gaining all kinds of knowledge about the nature of religion. Children have it naturally.

The journey home to God is what life is about. In a sense it's not even a journey. It's an ongoing experience.

What prepares you for the true path of God? The experiences of life.

If we want to keep the blessings of life coming to us, we must learn to be grateful for whatever is given.

Love does not come to those who seek it, but to those who give love. It is a binding force between souls who have nothing to give but themselves to one another.

Before you can improve your life and find a measure of happiness, you must learn to do one thing every day out of pure love.

To my mind, the life of a lamb is no less precious than that of a human being.

My own experience is that you get as much information as you can and then you pay attention to your intuition, to your informed instinct.

Last year in a historic move, the state of New York passed the very first cigarette fire safety standard.

Prose and poetry are as different as food and drink.

Twitter has been my life's work in many senses. It started with a fascination with cities and how they work, and what's going on in them right now.

My aim in life is not to judge.

Comedy does offer an avenue to television and film careers for untelegenic people that great drama does not.

I sometimes don't know what songs are about for several years after I've written them.

I miss sunrise even more. The green scent of dawn in the forest? The color blushing back into the world, different every day.

The license said you had to stick around until I was dead, but if you're tired of looking at my face I guess I already am.