We are here for the evolution of our soul. This evolution happens through the management of both the ups and downs of physical life. Evolution is halted by pretending to be happy all the time

Opportunities to share love and compassion are all around us. Its going to take an army of compassionate people to heal our world. How will you show yours?

Your connection to yourself is also your connection to the divine. The more you are connected to yourself, the more you are connected to the divine. They are one and the same.

Sometimes all thats left is faith.

People who have stepped fully into their power know they don't have to push or force things they know that real power comes from surrender.

You are here to be fully alive. Your expression is needed. Don't hold back

You are never left out from the experience of love. You can always give and receive love right from where you're at. It's always up to you.

A regular meditation practice is one of the highest forms of self-love.

Listen to your soul it's calling you toward the life that is meant for you.

Think of the air you breathe as love. Changes everything.

I always have the time, the room and the energy for more love.

...the most beautiful things don't always make you happy - often they make you weep...

There is more than one sort of prison, Captain, " Chirrut said. "I sense that you carry yours wherever you go.

We must have the glory sink into us before it can be reflected from us. In deep inward beholding we must have Christ in our hearts, that He may shine forth from our lives.

Here I am, a baseball superstar, falling into the pits, having everybody write you off, and then having God say, 'I'm going to use your mess for a message.' How beautiful is that?

It's daunting trying to do any service as an American to such a beautiful, fluid speech pattern that you [British] all have. We are just barbarians in comparison.

Poems allow us not only to bear the tally and toll of our transience, but to perceive, within their continually surprising abundance, a path through the grief of that insult into joy.

You see what kills your body but you don't see what kills your soul.

Here was a corporation behaving like a monster though the individuals who owned its stock were human cultivated men. A corporation has no soul.

My life as a professional musician is a joyless exercise in futility.

I ad lib most of my dialogue. If I did remember my lines, it would be too bad for me.