Very young children often accept the paranormal as “normal” until adults squeeze it out them.

Pay attention to the intricate patterns of your existence that you take for granted.

Treat everyone you meet as if they were you.

We co-create our reality with others in unseen ways.

Who are you? No really. Way, way down deep. Who are you?

We may be living past and future lives at the same time we are living this one.

Other people are only aspects of our own greater being.

Dreams link us to those who have already left this life.

The stars up there at night are closer than you think.

Coincidences give you opportunities to look more deeply into your existence.

You don’t have to stay trapped in your thoughts just because you think them.

It was as if she had reached into her own pocket and discovered a small pebble, as hard as a diamond, that she had forgotten belonged to her.

I profess myself an enemy to all other joys, which the most precious square of sense possesses, and find I am alone felicitate in your dear highness love.

Should prosperity befall thee, rejoice not, and should abasement come upon thee, grieve not, for both shall pass away and be no more.

I believe one of the next great moves of God is going to be through the believers in the workplace.

The faults of a superior person are like the sun and moon. They have their faults, and everyone sees them; they change and everyone looks up to them.

To be free in an age like ours, one must be in a position of authority. That in itself would be enough to make me ambitious.

Art among a religious race produces reliques [sic]; among a military one, trophies; among a commercial one, articles of trade.

When you face adversity, you need to remind yourself that whatever is trying to defeat you could very well be what God will use to promote you.

If I find a great idea, I work on it at the beginning, then bring in other people to make things work. Actually, I've always been good at getting out of work.

He felt his smile slide away, melt, fold over and down on itself like a tallow skin, like the stuff of a fantastic candle burning too long and now collapsing and now blown out.