We are not perfect. We are here to learn. Earth is one big classroom and God is our heavenly guidance counselor and teacher.

When we live our life as if it is an open book, we are free in body, mind, and spirit and allow anyone to read from our pages.

God never leaves His children to wander alone. We are always surrounded with unconditional love.

Love and kindness are the hammer and chisel that gently chip through barriers and long-held beliefs to reveal the magnificent soul contained within every human.

Love and truth are intimately connected. You cannot have pure love without pure truth and you cannot have pure truth without pure love.

People who tell untruths are easily deceived because they have placed their energy in that negative vibration location and are now a match for that behavior.

Truth demands progress and change, and is always for the benefit of all souls—even if you must travel through a difficult learning process or make a shift as a result of facing the truth.

An act of kindness may take only a moment of our time, but when captured in the heart the memory lives forever.

If someone is facing a difficult time, one of the kindest things you can do for him or her is to say, “I’m just going to love you through this.

When we involve others in spontaneous acts of kindness, we go from being strangers to becoming a united team connected at the heart level.

Having a vested interest in other souls unconditionally creates a ripple effect that produces miracles in the lives of those around us.

Your task is not to find the love, but to swim and dive in the love.

Hope is a flowing stream.

Curiosity is the hunger of the mind.

We view ourselves on the eve of battle. We are nerved for the conquest and must conquer or perish. It is vain to look for present aid: None is at hand. We must now act or abandon all hope!

If the truth shall kill them, let them die.

If in winning we only draw we would be fine.

You do have to continue, as you grow as a human, checking in and going is this what I want? Am I giving away things that I don’t want? Who am I and what do I want to keep doing?

Love is transient even on a very personal level. We lose everyone that we love. Sometimes we drift apart and sometimes we die.

I believe one can gauge a book's impact only after about 10 years.

I try not to discriminate against genres.